Upon hearing that she got a day off, Aria Grant quickly nodded in agreement and promised, "Don't worry about that. I definitely won't delay."
Charlotte Barratt watched Aria being so happy and didn't believe it was just as simple as taking care of George Flack. She always felt there must be something more going on between them.
Right at that moment, the babysitter Aunt brought Ivy Grant upstairs.
As soon as Ivy saw Aria, she threw herself at her and softy pleaded, "Mommy, I'm hungry."
The little girl looked very exquisite and adorable. Her resemblance to Aria was uncanny, with a small, palm-sized face, white with rosy cheeks, she looked like a delicate porcelain doll, making one feel a great urge to cherish her.
Aria glanced at the time and found it was already noon. She remembered leaving Ivy at home yesterday and hurrying out this morning without preparing any food.
Thinking about it, Aria couldn't help but blame herself, feeling that she was truly an unqualified mother.
