Yvonne arrived at her grandmother’s house. After her parents had divorced, her mother returned to her family’s home.
The moment she stepped in, Chandra Fisher walked over. “Vonnie, you’re here.”
Chandra was Yvonne’s grandmother and Xyla’s mother, the matriarch of the Carter family. At 80 years old, she took care of herself well and looked just slightly over 50.
She had an imposing aura about her, one that belonged to a strong-willed and powerful woman. Yet, when she looked at Yvonne, she was all smiles and looked every bit the benevolent grandmother.
“Grandma,” Yvonne said as she approached Chandra and wrapped her arms around the latter’s arm. “What’s up?”
Chandra smiled warmly; she pulled Yvonne to the couch, and sat her down.
“I missed you. Must you only come when something happens?”
“No,” Yvonne said. “Grandma, I was just worried about you. I thought something had happened when you called me, so I rushed all the way here.”
“My good granddaughter, I didn’t dote on you in vain.”
“Oh yes, Grandma. How’s Mom?”
Chandra glanced upstairs, and sighed.
“Grandma, is Mom still in a bad mood? I’ll go check on her.”
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The readers' comments on the novel: Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Another garbled story with lots of gibberish. Absolute rubbish. I got to chapter 26 and can't anymore...
Too many people involve.. sigh~ this is like the most angst novel i've read.....
I just wish one thing...that the writer will not bring too many unnecessary and unrealistic twists,too many misunderstanding,miscommunication that gives the reader the hint not to continue with the novel. In the long run, We lost our interest in this kind of unending plot....
Thanks for the update !...