Sunday evening and Mark and Grace were at Nicholas' house, ready to pick up their daughter, Olivia. They had arrived in the afternoon around two o'clock and Diane has insisted that they stayed for lunch. She had instructed the kitchen staff to prepare food for visitors and Mark and Grace were glad to stay. They sat at the table, Mark and Grace beside each other and across Diane and Nicholas who were at the other side of the table. Olivia sat beside Diane, insisting that she didn't want to sit with anybody else. As they ate, they chatted and laughed. "Diane, thank you very much for looking after Livy," Grace said with a grateful smile. "Oh, pfft, it's nothing," Diane answered in a jovial tone. She liked Grace. Grace was kind and warm and just lovely. "It was really lovely to have her here," She said, glancing down at Olivia with a loving look on her face. "She's a special kid.""Yeah, she is, isn't she," Mark concurred as he looked at his daughter with pride. "But still, we love tha
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