Chapter 1187

"This is my home. Where else would I go?" Maryanne knew what Lily meant perfectly well but deliberately twisted her words. Seeing Lily's serious expression, Maryanne broke into a grin. Then, she wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her down onto the couch. "If I dared to take you in, it means I'm not scared. And since I'm not scared, why should you be?" Lily knew her well. Once Maryanne made up her mind, no one could talk her out of it. So, even if she told Maryanne to leave now, she wouldn't budge. "Now that Terence's married, isn't it your turn? It's only natural for your mom to start setting you up. Honestly, it's about time you found someone too." Not wanting her own gloom to affect Maryanne, Lily steered the conversation toward casual topics. Maryanne sniffed and pouted. "She's desperate for a grandchild—so much so that she probably wanted to watch Terence and Chantelle consummate their marriage. But since they've moved out, she's got nothing better to do. Well, I'