"Zara!" Clara was the one who called out her name.
"Why are you just standing there? You prepared all of this food, you deserve to come here and see for yourself what you have prepared and also have a taste of course." Clara said and Zara smiled. She walked up to the table and pulled out a chair for herself.
"Of course Mom, thanks so much," Zara said and smiled. At least there's someone in this house determined to make her life less miserable.
"Finally, she arrives. Now we can eat," Bella said, Zara looked at her and then looked away. She just wants to eat and go away already, she doesn't have time for her that night.
Clara however observed everything that just happened and frowned. She took one of the towels on the table and threw it at Fred who wasn't expecting that from his mother.
