Leda rolled her eyes, cursing, "Bitch."

"You shouldn't have stopped me earlier," she huffed, barely flexing her muscles. "If it really came down to it, that old witch wouldn't stand a chance."

Roseanne, recalling Millie's sour expression upon leaving, couldn't help but snort with laughter, quickly trying to pacify her friend, "Come on, don't be mad. It's not worth it." "They're just two nobodies. It's not worth getting worked up over."

Leda nodded in agreement, "Exactly! But if there's a next time, I'm definitely not holding back."

Anne was always the more laid-back one, but if it came down to it, she'd step in; she could throw a punch.

"Got it-" Roseanne chuckled, "You've had a rough day. My treat, what do you feel like eating?"

Leda slung an arm around her shoulder, "That's what I've been waiting to hear! Come on, let's go indulge in some good food and spicy treats."

"Wait, shouldn't I be the one saying that?"

"As long as the message gets across, it doesn't matter who says it."

***

In the car.

words about Millie's pregnancy being promising, and

was her first

Murray, he never talked about his family. She only knew that he

Millie tried every possible way to contact

firm stance

she got Beverley's number, called her, and

seemed Beverley was quite pleased with Millie and

to make a good impression on her future mother-in-law, Millie took a deep breath and

sweet smile, she looked very well-behaved: "Beverley, it's our first meeting, and this is a small gift from me. It's not

"Did you prepare

beautifully wrapped blue gift box was just a

was handmade at

were mediocre at

Did you knit

responded, "Yes, I did.

it hard to say she

box, she forced

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