Chapter 187

Mrs. Foster beamed with delight as Vanessa complimented her, "Do you really think I look that young?"

Vanessa playfully rolled her eyes, "I'm twenty-three, and you look only three or four years older than me. You can't be over thirty, right? It's such a shame you got married so early."

Vanessa's words only made Mrs. Foster's smile grow wider. "You're just flattering me," she said.

"I'm not flattering, I'm stating the facts," Vanessa insisted.

Mrs. Foster looked at Vanessa seriously. "Vanessa, there's something I've never

told you."

"What is it?" Vanessa had a sneaking suspicion but feigned innocence.

"Actually, I'm already forty-eight," Mrs. Foster confessed.

"Come on, if you're

serious. I really am forty-eight," Mrs. Foster replied

Vanessa was still

you still want to be friends with

wrapped her arms around Mrs. Foster's. "Of course I would! But you have to share your secret to looking so young. If I

Vanessa's sweet words, Mrs. Foster was utterly

inwardly; getting people to like her

introducing you to my brother. It seems that's off the table

Foster laughed at Vanessa's playful demeanor and tapped her nose gently, "You silly

mock disappointment,

a mischievous glint in her eye, she asked, "So, do you have any kids? A

question froze Mrs. Foster's smile. Kids? Her greatest regret was not having a child

mere thought of the person responsible for her inability to have children made a flicker of resentment

family. They caused her miscarriage and left her unable

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