Chapter 811

Daryl pressed the answer button and put the phone on the holder in front of them. On the screen, two old folks showed up when the call connected. They sat on a couch, holding signs for a concert, all cheerful. Trevor held the phone and grinned, "Grandpa, grandma, look who's here!" Stella wondered how to address them. She leaned to Trevor and whispered, "Hey, Trevor, what should I call them?" "We're about the same age, so just say what I say." With a quick smile, Stella greeted them, "Hi, Grandpa and Grandma. I'm Stella." The couple almost spilled the beans hearing her call them "grandma" and "grandpa." 'She looks like Freesia. She really looks so much like her. Her big, bright eyes and that pretty nose; she's practically the spitting image of Freesia,'' they thought. Wilfred's dull eyes instantly brimmed with tears. If his wife had not pinched him on his back, he would have almost lost control of his emotions. "Lovely. Lovely. How lovely." Edith also teared up. However, she h