“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.”

interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go

soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the

a resigned look. “Well, it looks

and pick out gifts for your parents.”

cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made

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

Sonia pulled up in

was the first time Sonia had dropped 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

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 sight of Sonia, and she

Sonia greeted with a bright

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

see you every day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now.

amused by the remark. “No, I

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face is

I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated.

Grace took her by the hand and

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

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

she had had with the Fullers, though she

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

bit into an apple. “That’s what

had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never

Tears pricked her eyes as she said,

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

gently prodded the

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

and smoothed

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 chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made

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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with a

a look. “Come and help me out in

what he had just heard as he pointed at his

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