"I knew it would end up like that."
Margarett laughed again. "So what? You don't like being able to eat right away without working first? Then if you will visit again I will do nothing and wait for you to prepare all the dishes."
"Oh, Auntie. You're not funny. You know that I'm not very good at cooking and like to eat right away."
"Alright, alright. We'd better eat now. I have to leave in a few hours."
Tara narrowed her eyes. "Where is it?"
Margarett looked at Rosalie for a moment. The girl was engrossed in watching herself and Tara arguing. "I'm going with my future husband to meet his grandmother."
Tara and Rosalie involuntarily opened their mouths with suppressed groans.
