“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.

“Well, you could come over for a meal right now if you have the time. I’ll bust out a 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.”

for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in a

formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that

a resigned look. “Well, it looks like

out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and

the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to the

Grace had been best friends with

long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the

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 felt

of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up.

greeted with a bright

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

as she said pointedly, “I see 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

by the remark. “No, I

“Your face

my baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia

took her by the hand and led

villa, Sonia noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is Mr. Lane

Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know all that had happened

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

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

an apple. “That’s what I

she had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with her than he

Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t

but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which

gently prodded the

frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm

softened at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair

sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have

up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed, “Oh, no! My

toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it

to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the

nodded with a warm

and help

out?” Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed

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