“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 go over to

the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by

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

we should probably go and pick out gifts for your

rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis.

family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as

Charles and Sonia pulled up

in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she

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

drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me,

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 clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her around, then concluded plaintively,

the remark. “No, I haven’t,

insisted. “Your face

now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we head

then.” Grace took her by the

noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask,

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 to

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

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!

into an

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

felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as

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 become

going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the

and

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

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

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

juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple

Sonia nodded

“Come and

what he had just heard as he pointed at

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