The moment Dileon and Teddy left, Henrick’s face resumed its normal expression. He smiled at Malorie, asking, “How have you been, Mom? Have you been taking the supplements I bought you?”
Malorie nodded at him. “I’ve been well. And this must be… Sannie?”
Arielle immediately felt Malorie’s sharp gaze piercing her face as the latter openly scrutinized her. She knew at once that this woman before her eyes was not going to be easy to get along with.
Nevertheless, she quickly flashed a radiant smile at her and answered in a sweet voice, “Yes, Grandma, I’m Sannie.”
“Mmm.” Malorie nodded curtly as she walked around Arielle in a circle, scanning her from head to toe, at the same time muttering, “Your looks indeed resemble that dead mother of yours. Hopefully, your fate and temper are nothing like hers.”
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