Chapter 83.

No One Gets To Talk Bad About My Mom, Not On My Watch

“Gr...Grandma?” Mrs. Gia sputtered, looking at I and Ryan in shock. My husband who I could see was also looking at me, trying to deduce if I knew what I was saying or if I was suffering from hallucination?

“I am almost certain you are the one. I saw your postcard growing up with the name. I think it'll be rare for someone with the same three names to exist, too much of a coincidence? No?” I gave her a pointed look.

Her features started changing as realization started sinking in that she just might be the right person.

“Wait, are you Xavier and Juliet's child?” She asked mentioning the names of my parents.

I nodded and she gasped, and staggered a bit. Holding the table next to her as a support.

“It seems like you both have some catching up to do,” My husband said and pecked me lightly on my left cheek, before pointing at a corner, “I'll be over there in case you need anything,” Then in a whisper, he said, “Saying hello to pretenti