You Are My One and Only

Elizabeth frowned. It’s 6.30PM on a Sunday. Why is he still working?

“Isaac, does this mean you won’t be coming back for dinner?”

“Yes, Gran. Work is piling up lately, so I won’t be going back for dinner for now.”

“Oh, I see. I’ll let Tricia know that you won’t be coming back for dinner then. It’ll just be us tonight.”

Elizabeth moved to end the call, but Isaac called out to her at once.

“Who did you say it was, Gran?”

Elizabeth smirked. I knew I could get a reaction out of you if I mentioned Tricia!

Isaac was indifferent to his old grandma, but not to a pretty young woman.

“I invited Tricia and her three darling children over to dinner. We’ll go ahead and start dinner now since you won’t be joining us.”

“I’m done with work. I’ll be right there.”

The call dropped immediately, and Elizabeth chortled in amusement.

to the living room. Scott and Stellan were eerily similar

would come true if the three

only sigh

…

into the living room. “Sylvie, stop running about.

Manor was huge, and Patricia worried that Sylvie might get lost

on for over an hour. It would not do if that happened while they were guests here at someone

sure to keep an

boys help me keep an eye on your sister. Don’t let

Mommy!” the

Sylvie was not about to scamper off somewhere, Patricia could take a seat and have

from Phillip’s room. A few servants

went over to the room, with the three

them was the sight of Phillip sweeping off the items on the headboard. When everything came crashing down

the matter, Old Mr. Arnold?

woman in front of him. He stared at her in silence and

stretched her hand

happier when you eat something sweet. It’s not good to throw a

girl then unwrapped the candy and fed it to him. Phillip’s smile widened

like he was trying to convey how sweet

you eat something sweet, you

of medicine that were strewn on the floor and placed them carefully on the table before coming over to tidy up Phillip’s