“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Grace replied hastily. I drank water to calm myself down, I was still coughing.
“Oh, you know quite well. I didn’t want to mention it but you keep goading me. You spilled my tea but I kept quiet so as not to ruin Mom’s birthday dinner but you just had to keep goading me.” She says. I noticed that for the first time this evening, She was actually angry.
“I have no idea what you’re saying, how petty of you to fabricate this to get back at me,” Grace says, acting like she cared less about whatever was being said.
Jade began laughing bitterly. “Should we talk about how you’re currently here with their son?” Jade said. It was at this point I noticed the smallish guy sitting beside Grace. I hadn’t noticed him throughout this dinner.
“Their son who’s
