Grace was polite, and Mckenzie didn't say anything harsh.
They still disliked each other and couldn't forget the past.
Thus, they tried to start again. They greeted and spoke to each other politely.
Although they were not intimate, they wouldn't quarrel.
Mckenzie held Eaton.
It had been a long time since she last met him. Mckenzie was unwilling to let go of Eaton. She thought of something, looked up, and said, "The room is ready. If you don't want to live here anymore, then live anywhere else you like. Just remember our agreement." "Thank you, Mom!"
Charlie curved his thin lips. He had never been so happy! His heart pounded.
"Thank you," Grace said evenly.
This was how people got along with each other. One could only win respect by respecting others.
Charlie asked Grace's opinion.
After thinking about it, she answered, "It's better to stay outside for a while. If you can pass the test, we'll move back here.”
Charlie nodded in agreement and even saluted her. "Trust me. I can do it!"
Mckenzie was feeding Eaton milk. She was startled by Charlie’s loud voice. She turned to look at him, shaking her head and thinking, "My son looks like a fool!
"Did he answer the phone?"
Charlie stood behind her and hugged her." He will come around sooner or later. Now your calls can only make him sad."
"It's true, but I'm worried about him. I want to know how he is." Grace pulled her pajamas.
Charlie raised his eyebrows and continued, "I think you'd better not contact him for now if you don't want to upset him. You can ask his family or friends about him."
Grace smiled. Her slender eyebrows curved like crescent moons. She called Dominick. However, Dominick didn't even know that Andrew had returned to France. Hearing Grace's words, Dominick promised that he would go to Andrew and call her later.
Grace said okay and then hung up the phone.
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