Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 963

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By the time Mira returned home, no one had eaten dinner yet. "I told you guys not to wait for me, just save me a plate."

Grandma Eleanor handed her a glass of warm water, smiling. "Waiting a little bit is fine. Eating together is much livelier. If my precious granddaughter isn't home, my heart just feels empty."

Mira took the glass, downed it in one gulp, and pulled the older woman into a tight hug. "But if you go hungry waiting for me, I'll feel terribly guilty."

"Silly girl, I'm at home all day, how could I possibly go hungry? Rachel feeds me eight times a day."

Eleanor's eyes brimmed with affection.

"Eight meals is perfect. If we get you nice and plump, I'll look good too."

"Fine, fine, I'll eat a little more at every meal, happy now?"

Eleanor gave Mira a playful glare.

She was getting older; staying lean was actually healthier, but she could never win against Mira.

After sharing a few laughs with her grandmother, Mira headed upstairs to change and wash up. As she turned the corner, she caught sight of a guest sitting on the sofa.

"Well, if it isn't Dominic West. What a rare treat."

She turned back to Rachel. "Did we prep a few extra dishes today?"

"Don't worry, it's all sorted,"

Rachel said with a warm smile.

"Good."

"See? Mira still cares about me,"

Dominic said to Owen Lance.

Owen shot him a dry look. "She's treating you like a guest. I'm family."

"Nonsense. Mira is obviously closer to me. I'm her mentor, which technically makes me your elder."

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