Brother Morgan... still in New York?!
Kaitlyn Webb's hands trembled, almost dropping the phone to the ground. Her lips quivered, "He... is still there?"
"Yes, he hasn't left yet." Hearing the tremble and excitement in his daughter's voice, Arthur Webb set aside his concerns and earnestly said to his daughter, "Kaitlyn, listen to your dad: no matter what Madam Benson's attitude is, if you still like Young Master Morgan, then go see him. Have a good talk with him, put everything else aside, and figuring out your own feelings is the most important thing!..."
"Dad..." Kaitlyn shivered. She leaned against the wall, her small face cold and solemn, "I really want to see him, but I can't take that step forward. And... I don't know if he still likes me after all these years..."
A man as outstanding as Brother Morgan, how could he not have women around him?!
