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Message: <blockquote data-quote="stevew" data-source="post: 103542" data-attributes="member: 130">Up by the house John Ross sees a beautiful blonde walk out of the pool.   “Kirin.  Where’s Jack and Amy?”“They went in the house.”“You enjoying the cottage?” “Yes.  Thank you John Ross.  I didn’t realize how much my income was tied to West Star stock.  They’re saying I have to file for bankruptcy.”“Was all your money from Jordan Lee?”“The one trustfund I had, yes.  After he died they sold the company to West Star.  Then theirs some money I got from my mothers parents.”  “The Anderson’s must have left you well off and that trust should be protected from the debts of the Lee trust fund.”  “I dint know.  I don’t understand any of it.”“You need to let me out my people on it.”“Would you?”“Of course.  I’ll have someone contact you soon.  Don’t worry.  We’ll figure it out.”  John Ross goes inside, taking one more look at her magnificent, bikini clad body.  In the kitchen Lucy and Amy work with the cook on diner when John Ross walks in, “Something sure smells good.”“Grandma’s chili,” Lucy answers.  I’m showing Amy how to make it.”“Yes we all had to learn grandma’s secret chili receipt.  But the secret’s not in the cooking, but from her garden.  5 different peppers her grandpa planted for her like a hundred years ago.”“Seriously?” Amy asks.  “I don’t have to garden too, do I?”   “I hope not,” Lucy laughs.John Ross kisses Ellie on the cheek and says, “You just sit there and look pretty.”Ellie smiles and holds jo her glass of wine, her father walking out of the kitchen.  Lucy says, “Ellie is proud she’s the one seeing who is proud she has never made Southworth chili.”  “I just think it’s always better to hire professionals.  Like Louise, she learned to cook in some of the best schools in Europe.  Right?”“I studied under Eugénie Brazier for a bit, mostly under Paul Bocuse.  I came back and worked in New York for years until Miss Lucy offered me a job.  We had some of the best parties in New York, didn’t we?”“We certainly did.  Every weekend we filled my apartment with the most interesting people and smells from Miss Louise‘s kitchen.  Those were the days.”“And you hired Mr. Edward.”  “I really didn’t think he’d leave the city.  You lived in New York for a while, Ellie, tell Amy, there’s something about that place that can’t be replicated anywhere else.”“Well Lucy has this magnificent townhouse in Turtle Bay.  I’ll have to tear you away from cooking and take you up there one weekend.”“So you don’t cook at all?” Amy asks.“I’ve found in life it’s better to leave every taskup to professionals.”  “Not every task,” Amy laughs.  Catching the innuendo, Lucy laughs too.Ellie looks puzzled at first and then says, “Oh that.  Well of course that too.”“No way,” Amy exclaims.  “What?  Of course.  Lucy has spent years trying to teach me about love.  Considering her number of marriages, twice to one man, it all seems too messy to me.”Lucy and Amy chuckle.</blockquote>

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