Grace’s face changed drastically.

Susan hid her panic and snapped, “Sophia, what are you trying to do? After you have stolen Richard from me, you still want to drive a wedge between me and my mother?”

“Mom, let’s go!”

Susan quickly grabbed Grace’s arm. She looked desperate to leave and she was almost dragging Grace along. I could see the fear of what I might say next on her face.

But Grace wasn’t having it. She shoved Susan behind her and stood tall ...