Chapter 343
âSure.â
I obediently made my way over and nibbled on some fruits and cheese, managing a smile towards the grandmotherly figure before me. feeling an inexplicable sense of reluctance to leave, yet found myself saying, âRamona, Iâve troubled you these past few days. Iâll be heading back to RiverCity soon. Let me wish you a merry Christmas and all the best for the New Year in advance.â
âWhy the hurry to leave? Werenât you supposed to help Greg withâ¦â
âHeâ¦â I reined in my emotions, saying, âHe probably wonât need my help anymore.â
His true love, the one who lights up his world, must be on her way back to him.
âWhat do you mean? Just because he doesnât need your help, youâre going to forget about this old lady?â
She feigned anger, âI was looking forward to finally having someone close to keep me company during the holidays, and now youâre leaving? Stay here for the holidays, keep this old lady company!â
âRamonaâ¦â
Seeing her like this stirred something in me. But I also knew that staying any longer just wouldnât be right.
She took my hand, still trying to persuade me, âIf you go back, youâll be on your own. Just listen to me and stayâ¦â
âGrandma!â
Suddenly, an imperious voice broke the moment, as Dorothy and her parents made their appearance.
She strode over in her boots, clomping all the way to Ramonaâs side, âGrandma, if Jane wants to leave, let her go. After all, soon enough, you wonât have time for her anyway!â
Ramona shot a displeased look towards Dorothyâs parents, âLook at what youâve raised! No manners whatsoever!â
Susanâs face darkened, nudging her husband with her elbow.
Mr. Myers, caught between his mother and wife, played the peacemaker, âMom, itâs the holidays. Why must youâ¦â
âWhat have I done?â
Ramona was clearly unhappy, her tone icy, âIâve said it years ago, during the holidays, we each mind our own. I donât bother you, and you donât disturb my peace!â
âGrandma!â Dorothy, already embarrassed from the scolding, pouted. âYou might dislike me, but would you really feel the same about your own granddaughter?â
Ramonaâs expression turned stem, âWhat nonsense are you spouting?â
âIâm sayingâ¦â Dorothy played coy, offering a cold smirk my way before continuing, âyour real granddaughter will be back soon. Once she returns, you wonât have any time for Jane here anyway!*
âWhere did you hear such a thing?â
Ramona, visibly excited and flushed, stood up with the help of her sofa!
Richard and Susan also showed shock, with Susan grabbing Dorothyâs arm, eagerly pressing. âIs it true? Has Lilliana been found?!â
Seeing everyoneâs excitement, Dorothy clenched her fist, a complex look crossing her face before she spoke with a smile, âYes! See it.â
With that, she placed the morningâs newspaper on the coffee table.
I caught a glimpse of the bold headline â Gregory Ford Reunites with LongâLost Fiancée.
The accompanying photos included one showing a woman about to throw herself into Gregoryâs arms, her gaze timid.
Anyone would feel a surge of protectiveness seeing it.
The second photo, however, was of Gregory blocking her advance.
Ramona put on her reading glasses, glanced at the newspaper, and huffed, âThatâs not my Lilliana! Just the media stirring up nonsense again!â
âYou donât believe it?â Dorothy smirked. Then weâll just have to wait for the DNA test. Thatâll clear everything up.â
Ordinarily, finding Lilliana should have irked her.
Yet, she seemed indifferent, almost happy for the Myers family.
Susan glanced at the photos, then turned to me with a hostâs grace, âMs. Webster, would you prefer to leave now or later? Iâll arrange for the driver to take youâ
The dismissal couldnât have been more clearâcut