"Jon," the woman said. "You don't need to question me, do you? You know I must have a good reason."
"Yes, of course. I'm sorry I questioned you."
The woman smiled. "That's alright, Jon. I think I can forget it this time."
Jon seemed relieved. He didn't want to get on her bad side. He wanted to make sure that she was always satisfied. After he finished breakfast, he did as the woman asked. And while Jon was busy disposing the family portraits, the woman ...
