Racheal and Steffan walked behind Racheal Roberts, and took their seats on a flawless white couch.

Racheal Roberts rang for her PA, and asked her to bring in coffee.

“So I am guessing you did not just come here to finally get to know your godmother.” Older Racheal smiled teasingly.

Racheal smiled back shyly.

She should really have come here much sooner. Or given more thoughts to the woman she was allegedly named after.

“My dear. Ask all the questions you have.” Older ...