Chapter 103

“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.

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.”

Sonia interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in a bit!”

“Oh, please, no need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for a meal.

When the 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 a miss.”

“It’s fine; there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and led him toward the car.

After they 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 way to the Lane Residence.

their relationship was more family than anything else. In 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 her

and Sonia pulled up in front of the

that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did not

pulling up. Her

Lane,” Sonia greeted with

the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me,

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,

somewhat amused by the

“Your face is

I’ve lost all my baby fat, so now I appear a little more

that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we

of course. Come along, then.” Grace 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

you‘ve been for 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

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

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

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

She might have been able to 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 actually related to her, which meant her troubles would only grow to become an unnecessary burden for them. She would rather give them a peace of mind than have them resent her

Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and

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

at this gesture and

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

her eyes lit up with panic.

in the

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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with

shot Charles a look. “Come and help me out in

as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom?

coming or not?” Grace’s face

and did not dare reject her. Resigned, he stood up and mumbled

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