Chapter 137: A Well-Intented Struggle
[Chapter 138: A Well-Intented Struggle]
On Christmas Day, Hawke found himself all alone.
Edward went to be with Deborah, Megan and Caroline had returned to their hometowns for the holidays, and Erica attended a family Christmas gathering. Even Frank from across the street had a date with Salma Hayek.
Opening the window, Hawke grabbed his binoculars. In the empty parking lot, Frank had set up a grill, planning to enjoy a lovely barbecue with Salma.
"This bastard, having a barbecue and not inviting me," Hawke grumbled as he put on his jacket and headed out to cross the street into the parking lot.
Seeing Hawke approach from a distance, Frank stood up behind the grill and pointed the skewer at him, making it clear: "You shameless freeloader, don't even think about coming over for food."
Hawke pretended not to see that and walked over, pulling out a chair and greeting Salma across the table with, "Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas," Salma replied as she went to fetch utensils and cups.
Frank remarked, "Ignore him, let's eat while he watches."