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Chapter 19

Author: Flower Sock
Brisa answered, "I was the one who asked Nat to come over and keep me company. I haven't seen her in so long, and I really missed her."

"Oh, I see..." Isabel nodded, but she still looked a little puzzled. "But there was a well-dressed woman standing next to Gregory. Do you know who she is, Anathea?"

"A woman?" Brisa's expression darkened instantly.

Anathea noticed the shift and tried to steer the conversation elsewhere, but Isabel beat her to it. "Yeah, and she even arrived with Gregory."

Brisa's face turned serious as she looked at Anathea. "Wait a minute. I told Arnold to pick you and Gregory up together. How did you get here?"

Anathea hesitated for a moment before answering honestly, "I drove myself."

Brisa's brows furrowed as she snapped, "Unbelievable! That little brat actually left you to drive here alone?"

"Grandma, actually—"

Anathea tried to explain, but Brisa cut her off. "Don't defend him!"

Anathea rarely saw Brisa this angry, so she swallowed her words and stayed
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