Maya’s sudden approach caught Mia off guard, sending a ripple of difort through her.
What move could Maya attempt to pull off next?
Mia withdrew her arm with a cold expression, suggesting some distance might be wise.
“Even if you and Tim part ways, there’s no reason we can’t remain amicable,” Maya retorted.
A glint of irony lit up Mia’s eyes as she remarked, “Ms. Lane, have you ever seen someone befriend the
‘other
woman‘?”
At the mention of “the other woman,” Maya’s expression instantly darkened.
However, under the watchful eyes of Timothy and Grandma Laura, Maya swiftly shifted to feigned
vulnerability. “Mia, why the animosity? I truly desire harmony among us all.”
Without missing a beat, Sharon jumped to Maya’s defense, casting a reproachful nce at Mia.
“Mia, have you no shame? Look at Mia’s generosity. Who are you tobel her as ‘the other woman‘?”
Sharon reprimanded.
“Had you not intervened, Maya might have been my daughter–inw by now. Imagine, three years
have psed. They could’ve even had a couple of kids!” she continued.
With irony in her gaze, Mia retorted, “Well then, here’s to a joyful union and a speedy start to family life.
Would that be satisfactory?”
Sharon’s persistence red when Mia began to walk away.
“Hold it, Mia! What’s with this hostility? My son is on the brink of proposing to Maya. If you dare to
cause any trouble, I won’t let you off the hook,” Sharon warned sharply.
Timothy intervened. “That’s enough.”
Hearing this, Sharon restrained herself from saying more. “Tim, Mia just dropped by with some food for
Grandma. Keep an eye on her. We can’t afford any slip–ups in front of Grandma.‘
A shadow crossed Timothy’s face. “There won’t be any,” he asserted firmly.
Before Sharon could push further, Maya gently restrained her. “Mrs. Barrett, I have faith in Tim’s
discretion.
After all, we’re all here with Grandma’s best interests in mind.”
“Maya seems more level–headed,” Sharon remarked. “Tim, perhaps you could apany her to
choose
wedding dresses?”
A flicker of anticipation illuminated Maya’s eyes as she awaited Timothy’s response. Yet, he remained
impassive. “I’m upied. Let’s not forget, this is merely a facade.”
Timothy turned to Maya. “When can we expect Connor?” he inquired.
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Mia responded with tension, “Soon.”
Sharon shared the news about the surgery being scheduled at the end of the uing month. Maya
sighed in relief. “That’s fine. Connor will be avable by the end of the month.”
The extended timeframe provided Maya with a broader window to convince Connor.
“Tim, after consulting with an astrologer, I’ve learned that a favorable date is approaching next week.
How do you feel about getting engaged to Maya on that particr day?” Sharon inquired.
Timothy’s face remained unreadable. “It doesn’t matter.”
With those terse words, he exited the room, leaving behind a fleeting look of apprehension on Maya’s
face.
Sensing Maya’s unease, Sharon reassured her, “Don’t worry. Once we’re free from Mia’s interference,
what began as a pretend engagement might very well turn genuine.”
“And when that happens, you must ensure all your brothers are present for the ceremony,” she said.
Maya, trying to exude confidence, affirmed, “If I’m getting engaged, they’ll be there without a doubt.”
With this development, Maya had secured half of her objective.
If Connor agreed to conduct the surgery, her path to marrying Timothy would likely unfold seamlessly.
As Mia left the hospital, a heavy sense of despondency weighed on Mia.
Despite the summer season, an unshakeable chill seemed to surround her.
As the weekend neared, Mia found herself predominantly confined to her studio. The consistent st of
cold
air from the air conditioning left her feeling as though she was on the verge of catching a cold.