Mr. Cruz sighed as he and his wife entered the room. Cheche, on the other hand, was repairing some unnecessary items in the storage room.
"Do you believe Raymart is sincere in his actions? He's handsome and generous, but there's a part of me that thinks he's still skeptical," Mr. Cruz began.
"I believe he's sincere; he even brought Marigold back here in his condo; he's speaking politely, and he's the type of guy who thinks before saying anything," Mrs. Cruz observed.
"Well, what if his true colors were revealed if he stayed with Marigold longer? I'm still worried about my daughter's fate," Mr. Cruz grumbled.
"Well, let's just give him a chance. Marigold seemed better when she was with Raymart. I can see it in her eyes. She will finally get better soon. And she's old enough for god's sake. We can't tell her what to do or not," Mrs. Cruz replied, "so if ever she will love Raymart, let's just let her be."
"How about Cheche? Do you think she has a boyfriend at her age?"
