“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.”

Mrs. Lane. We’ll

soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed

Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks

gifts for your parents.” With that, she

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

particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to her, having taken care of

wasn’t long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of

house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did not feel out of place at all and rather felt a warm sense of

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 latter with her arms spread

Sonia greeted with a

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

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

was somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I haven’t,

“Your

because I’ve lost all my baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we head into

by the hand and led her into the family

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

the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know all

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

knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told

bit into an apple. “That’s what I told her,

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

and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want to make you

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

I going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

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

snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed,

toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in

go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with

and help me out in the

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

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