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.

report, remembering the doctor's words about Millie's pregnancy being promising, and

was her first time meeting

only knew that he came from a well-off background

tried every possible way

stance had Millie

digging, she got Beverley's number, called her, and told her about

quite pleased with Millie and the baby, considering

her future mother-in-law, Millie took a deep breath and took

this is a small gift from

to bring a gift, seemingly more sensible than Roseanne, "Did you prepare this yourself? That's very thoughtful-" But her

beautifully wrapped blue gift box was just

was handmade

were mediocre at best, even

Did you knit

"Yes, I did. Do you

it hard to say she "liked"

forced

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