"Grandpa, Grandma, you're used to the old house-the helpers there, the food, everything. Broderick and I are swamped most days at Starcrest. We might not be the best hosts for you two right now."
Matilda looked over, sharp as a hawk.
See? Told you. This girl-no real kindness at all. Definitely not the good-wife type.
She wouldn't even let the two of them crash here for a few days.
Acting like she already owns the place.
Leslie could only sigh inside. Seriously, was this woman always this short-fused?
She hadn't even finished talking yet.
"Grandpa, I was actually thinking... Broderick, Sienna, and I could come stay at the old house for a few days. Would you two be okay with that?"
Matilda's eyes widened like saucers.
Honestly, ever since her son and daughter-in-
