Chapter 427

Grace could feel Effie's gaze lingering on her, and she frowned in displeasure. "Hello, and you are?"

Lyman stepped in. "This is my wife, Effie."

Effie nodded politely. "Nice to meet you."

Grace gave a slight nod in return, her tone tinged with quiet pride. "Hello, I'm Grace McCloud. My name comes from an old poem-'Grace was in all her steps, Heaven in her eye, In every gesture dignity and love..""

Grace McCloud? Another McCloud... Effie suddenly recalled how Annabel McCloud had once introduced herself with a similarly poetic touch. A memory surfaced: Annabel, at some point, had taken a phone call and shouted angrily, "Grace, are you an idiot?" Effie hadn't listened closely-she found eavesdropping rude—so she'd only caught the beginning before walking away. But now, it seemed clear: Annabel and Grace must be sisters.

"Are you Annabel's sister?" Effie blurted.

Grace's expression changed at the mention of Annabel. She glanced at Lyman, suddenly realizing that he must've already introduced Annabel to Effie.

"What brings you back? Weren't you and Clay living abroad?" Effie asked.

tone gentle. "I missed home.

sound of his name, Andie suddenly piped up,

reached out to

into Effie's arms, clinging stubbornly and refusing to reach

brow furrowed as

as young as Andie, it was natural to cling

BUT

especially his mother. Why, then, would he rather stay

She stepped closer to Effie, her voice gentle but firm. "Thank

reached out, determined to pull Andie away. But Andie whimpered in pain at her grip, bursting into tears. "Daddy, I want

clung to

louder, Grace's patience snapped. She scolded, "Andie, you're

shock, glancing down at the sobbing child pressed against her shoulder. She'd always assumed Andie was a girl,

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