Chapter 103

“It’s not you I’m looking for; I want to speak to Sonia. Is she there with you?” Grace asked on the other line, prompting Charles to glance over at Sonia.

“She’s here,” he answered.

“Pass the phone to her.”

Having made a noise of agreement, Charles handed Sonia his phone while saying, “Here, it’s my mom.”

Sonia took the phone over and greeted pleasantly, “Mrs. Lane.”

 

“Sonia! I’ve missed you so much.” Grace beamed as soon as she heard Sonia’s voice on the other end of the call.

Sonia, on the other hand, smiled as well. “I’ve missed you, too, Mrs. Lane.”

 

“You could always drop by to see me, you know.” Grace pointed out, feigning dejection.

“Sorry, Mrs. Lane. I’ve been tied up with tons of stuff recently. I barely have time to breathe,” Sonia winced and said apologetically.

few of my best recipes for you,” Grace cajoled kindly.

Sonia was just about to say something when Charles-who had been eavesdropping

-spoke up instead. “Mom, I’m bringing my darling for seafood.”

Grace, however, was insistent as she countered, “You know how restaurants never run a quality check on their seafood supplies, and it’s not as if they could do better than me when it comes to cooking.”

Sonia interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in a bit!”

“Oh, please, no need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for a meal.

When the call ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going to have to give the seafood restaurant a miss.”

“It’s fine; there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and led him toward the car.

After they made their rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to the Lane Residence.

relationship was more family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with

long before Charles and Sonia pulled

by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did not feel out of place at all and rather

Grace practically ran out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a

by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just

you every day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her around, then concluded plaintively, “You’ve

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I

“Your face

so now I appear a little more

enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall

Grace took her by

that there was no one else at home but them, and she

don’t you tell me how you‘ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched

with a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers,

last of the story. She slapped the edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we would have stood

he bit into an apple.

and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he

outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her

 

the closest thing she had to a family was Grace and the rest of the Lanes. She might have been able to get them to stand up for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant her troubles would only grow to

Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead

but she smiled good-naturedly as

at this gesture and

Charles frowned as he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I

hearing this, Grace snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose

the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot,

Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple more dishes, and

Lane.” Sonia nodded with a

“Come and help me out

you out?” Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom? What could I

or not?” Grace’s face was

dare reject her. Resigned, he stood up and

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