Arnold Glenn gritted his teeth, buried his resentment, adjusted the expression on his face, and walked over, "Shall I paint them for you?"
Rini York glanced at him, "Can you? Don't mess it up. This nail polish was brought back for me from overseas."
"I'll be careful."
Arnold Glenn sat across from Rini York, picked up her hand, and carefully applied the nail polish. He said, "Uncle wants me to go to Peach County tomorrow."
Rini York spat, "Going again."
"Yes, we still need to find Nell Harris. That slut is nowhere to be found, even Uncle can't locate her." Arnold Glenn carefully painted her nails while stealthily fishing for information.
With her other free hand, Rini York grabbed some sunflower seeds from the table and started crunching and chewing them, "Tch, Uncle's up to something. He insists on finding that old hag Nell Harris, and now I'm too scared to wander around the York Family estate for fear of running into him."
