Mrs. Larcelle was on the verge of tears. "It's like we can't shake them off. They just keep showing up wherever we go…"

"Urgh, you don't get it," Mr. Larcelle growled under his breath. "They are rich—if not richer than us, so they'd pick the expensive stuff in the Maldives. But even if they were quite something, we'd be doing our own thing and staying out of each other's way. Just bear with it."

However, Mrs. Larcelle remained upset and groaned, "Urgh, this is really killing my mood… It's so a