"Sigourney, why haven't you come looking for me these past few days?"
"I texted you, but you didn't reply."
With a languid grace, Savannah sauntered into the kitchen, her lips pouting in a mock display of cuteness. Puffing her cheeks, she cast a playful glance at Sigourney, feigning a pouty grievance, her voice laced with a coquettish lilt.
Sigourney's mood soured in an instant. She frowned, arms crossed, watching Savannah's performance with growing disdain.
Of course, she wasn't the only one irritated.
"Oh? Brother-in-law is home too? What a coincidence."
Pretending she'd only just noticed Theodore's presence, Savannah covered her lips with a dainty hand and offered a graceful, affected smile. She moved closer to the dining table, her long strides causing the hem of her already scan
