She waited for her son’s IV transfusion to complete, then carried him off, hailed a cab, and made her way to Arianne’s dessert shop. She had done her research long beforehand. As the ancient Chinese General Sun Tzu would say, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.
She recognized Tiffany straight away from the moment she walked into the café. Women had accurate intuitions. In fact, her intuition was so accurate that she could pinpoint Jackson’s current girlfriend, simply based on intuition. She did not kick up a fuss all at once. Instead, she carried her child, found a table, and sat down. The baby was not feeling well, so he bawled the entire time. Naya had experience in child rearing, so she approached her and asked, “Need some help?”
Georgina deliberately put on a weak and fragile expression on her face. She curled her lips in a frail manner, “I... It’s too hot outside... I just wanted to come inside to have a seat. My baby is sick, he’s so upset. I’m not here to freeload off the air-conditioning. Just give me a glass of iced tea. Anything will do.”
Naya automatically scooped the child up into her arms, “It’s alright. I’ll have someone get you a drink. I’ll hold your child for a moment so you can rest. It’s not easy being a young mother. Where is the father?”
Georgina glanced over at Tiffany, “His father... doesn’t want us anymore.”
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