Marianne sniffed as Dr. Julie kept going on and on about the mother of one of her patients. What this the woman have to do with anything? She didn’t matter at all, not when Marianne’s grandson was still at large.
Annoyance and irritation brewed in her stomach as the days passed. It was now almost two weeks since they had found out the boys existence. Two weeks, and her i***t son was still delaying in finding his own son.
Why he was wasting so much time, she would never understand. Graeme was an influential man, for crying out loud. He could have found the boy the moment they had found out. Yet he was still stalling, froth Christ’s sakes. It was making her crazy.
Well, she wouldn’t wait any longer. Today she would enlist the help of a private investigator to find the boy. It was what
