When evening came and Mason Baker returned, there was still no opportunity.
She saw the old lady calling him "dear" every now and then and suddenly felt like laughing.
If she knew this "dear" was a fake, would she still call out so loudly and comfortably?
Really want to give her an unexpected blow.
Her grandmother's worries were clear to her. Even if exposed, Mason Baker and The Bakers had already formed a deep familial bond.
It would be hard to sever.
So, she now had to clarify her parents' stance before making plans.
"Lucy, eat some more," Jackson Baker said, serving her food.
Lucy Eaton smiled at him, "Thank you, Dad, you eat too."
"Lucy, does your family know about you acknowledging godparents?" the old lady asked.
"My husband knows."
"What about your maiden family?"
"I have nothing to do with my maiden family; they don't need to know."
