Bonnie's profession

Adam didn't send Bonnie away immediately, because he needed to find out, if he would feel pleasure for her and for the sake of the children.

“You suggested that as a joke, right? Adam asked, doubting her intelligence. If before she had seemed like someone with wisdom, now he saw her as a spoiled, shallow girl. “Because I'm not talking about eternity, I'm talking about security, to live to a ripe old age.”

“If that person is right, you'll be doing Kate a favor. I don't want to get old. In my forties I'll make you kill me.” She said seriously, but then smiled, showing her dimples. And changed the subject. “Let's go and look at the children. When will their parents be back to pick them up?”

Adam still stared at her as if he had caught someone who had escaped from the psychiatric hospital. Was she really making twenty-year plans for them?

“Tomorrow, in the late afternoon, the children will leave.”

“I'll help you look after them. They must be hungry. I'm starving.” She said