Amelia Clarke's gaze fell on Grace Moreland, who was sitting quietly in the corner, some answers she already knew in her heart.
She greeted Joshua Jenkins and then greeted the elders one by one. She sat next to Emily Williams but her eyes landed on Adam Wilson. Adam, dressed in a business suit, looked every bit the successful businessman, yet bizarrely and harmoniously, he was holding a little baby.
Owen Moreland sat down next to Adam Wilson.
The little baby in Adam's arms, a little girl dressed in a pink cartoon outfit, looked incredibly adorable with her finely chiseled features. She had long, dense eyelashes like tiny brushes.
Owen Moreland reached out and touched the top of the little girl's head.
The little girl quickly grabbed Owen's sleeve with her tiny fleshy hands, babbling as she climbed towards Owen, then nestled contentedly in his arms.
"Our Olivia really likes Owen," Old Lady Wilson said with a smile.
