"Isn't it impolite? What if she gets angry?" Rosalie said worriedly.

"She should be feeling more sad than angry now," Rebecca said. "She needs comfort. Actually, there are many things I want to talk to her about, but she's not close to any of the Spencers right now. Since you and Theodore are divorced, you and Sydney have many similarities. So if you go, she won't be angry with you."

"Grandma, I don't know what to talk about with Mom."

"Do you not want to go?" Rebecca asked. "If you don't want to, it's okay. I won't force you."

"It's not that," Rosalie explained. "I just...don't know what to say."

"Don't be nervous." Rebecca patted her hand. "Once you're there, you'll know. You don't need to say grand things or a lot of comforting words. As a woman, just speak from the heart."

Rebecca's simple words enlightened Rosalie. "I understand, Grandma."

Rebecca didn't have Rosalie stay for lunch. Before lunchtime arrived, she had already sent Rosalie off to have lunch with Sydney.

Actually, Rosalie had planned to go after preparing herself. She didn't expect Rebecca to tell her to go now.

good terms. Although Rebecca wanted to help Sydney, she was a Spencer, so Sydney felt somewhat

be much better. After all, Rosalie had also

these matters. After all, she couldn't even figure out her own life, let alone meddle in someone else's decades-long

was Rebecca's wish, she naturally wanted

due to previous misunderstandings with Sydney, Rosalie wanted to clear things up so no one would

residents, but Rebecca had informed her that this property belonged to

without

the floor where Sydney lived. After a few seconds of mental preparation, she rang the

rehearsing in her mind what she

Mom, I'm here to

That didn't sound right.

a bit worried about you, so she sent me to

eaten? I came to have lunch

hadn't prepared properly; maybe she shouldn't have

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