She reached out her hand again to grab the grapes.
However, her mom was faster, taking her target and eating it.
Soon, a fruit plate was empty.
She moved her mouth, still feeling like eating.
Ms. Jarvis put the fruit plate back on the coffee table, then took a candy from the jar and handed it to her: "Eat this."
No grapes, but the vanilla-flavored candy wasn't bad either. At this moment, she felt quite satisfied inside.
Ms. Jarvis could be considered the second woman in the world to treat her so well.
The first was May Sloane, of course.
She just hoped this kindness would last a little longer.
Tiana Thorne blinked, making conversation with Ms. Jarvis lazily, curving her lips to ask: "Ms. Jarvis, where are you sleeping tonight?"
"Apart from the sofa, I don't seem to have any other choice, do I?"
This was a trap set by her son, and she had to fill it instead of leaving.
