Debbie’s hand.

Ignoring the broken teacup, he took Debbie to a distinguished old Lady with silver hair.

“Grandma, I’m back with Megan and Debbie. This is

Debbie Nelson, my wife,” he said to the old lady. Then turning to

Debbie, he said, “Deb, greet Grandma.”

The grandma wore a long garnet cashmere sweater, top-notch pearls around her neck and her wrists. She had been gazing at Debbie, stone-faced, since she walked in.

Just sitting there quietly was enough for her to intimidate everyone.

stern face and sharp eyes

all means.

hold and smiled at

“Good evening, Grandma. I’m

Nice to

Castillo only smiled at her perfunctorily and said nothing. But when she saw the two people

little Megan, let me have a look at you. How have

affectionately. It seemed all of a sudden she had turned from the icy cold witch into a cordial, loving grandma. It struck Debbie that the Hilton family

It sucked.

old lady’s smiles lightened the atmosphere

Valerie and

so much! I’ve been thinking about coming

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