“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.”

the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your

happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for a

call ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks

next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that,

they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and

with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to her, having taken care of her ever since

before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front

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

to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached the

greeted with

women embraced, Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just your biological son, is

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

by the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

“Your

baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright,

then.” Grace took her by the hand and led her into

else at home but

No matter. 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

she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief to save

frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they

an apple. “That’s what I told her,

and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with her than he was

and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears

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,

to do with you?” Grace gently prodded

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped

softened at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

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

her eyes lit up with panic. She

a second longer, she rushed toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully,

some juice while you watch

nodded with

Charles a look. “Come and help me

He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious,

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