Mr. and Mrs. Legare genuinely preferred Yehua—and that preference was her greatest hope. Joaquin was a filial son; he often followed his parents’ wishes.
Mrs. Legare gently held Yehua’s hand and said, “Yehua, to Auntie, you’re better than Aitana in every way.”
The old lady seated beside them overheard the comment and immediately understood—this family belonged to her grandson’s love rival. She turned, smiling kindly, and asked, “Did you also book an appointment with Dr. Pollock?”
Mrs. Legare nodded. The old lady’s dignified presence made her instinctively feel she wasn’t dealing with an ordinary person.
So she politely asked, “Are you here alone? Didn’t your children or grandchildren accompany you?”
Was this elegant old lady’s life not as well supported as her own?
The old lady answered calmly, “My grandson is with me. I’m not here for a consultation. I had some tests done yesterday. Today I’m just picking up the results and asking Dr. Pollock to look them over. My grandson went to fetch them for me.”
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