Chapter 95

Moira's POV I returned to the mansion and found Mirielle already at home, sitting on the living room sofa with the television on, but she was playing a game on her tablet. I approached and kissed her on the top of her head, causing her to turn around and squeal with delight. "You're finally home, Mom. I want to eat your cooking," she said. I nodded. "I'll put my things away first, then cook for you," I replied, then went into my room and put the things that would be gifts for Grandma into a paper bag. I changed my clothes and was about to leave the room when my cell phone rang. Rhea's name was displayed on the screen, and I immediately answered the call. "Did you find the things you wanted to buy?" she asked, starting the conversation. "Yes. How about you? Have you arrived in Saint Orleans?" "Yes, and I'm now preparing some paintings for tomorrow. These will be tiring days and I'm sure I'll miss you." "Does that mean you're not coming to Grandma's birthday party? She'll definitely ask