Chapter 93

Cassandra came back to the Taylor residence loaded with shopping bags. The moment she walked into the living room, Alexander’s warm, mellow voice greeted her, “Sweetheart, what did you buy this time?” Ever since her accident, Alexander was genuinely pleased with the changes he saw in his granddaughter. He always thought girls should get out more—shop a little, have some fun. “I got some clothes and shoes,” Cassandra answered honestly as she dropped onto the couch beside him. “I also picked out gifts for you… and Grandma.” Even though Evelyn didn’t hide her dislike for her, and honestly she didn’t care much for the old lady either, living under the same roof meant she had to keep some peace. Winning points wouldn’t hurt. Seated on the sofa diagonally opposite, Evelyn looked anything but moved. Instead, her voice was low and suspicious. “Did you mess something up again?” Cassandra: “...” Yep, totally overestimated herself. “Here, let’s see what sweetheart picked out for me,” Alexander qu