Dorothea finally let go of her embrace once Chloe told her that Vernon was waiting for her in the penthouse. She saw how Chloe had a permanent smile as she mentioned Vernon, which also put a smile on the old woman's face.
'Vernon is well loved. I'm glad she can give him the love he deserves after growing up in a hell I created,' Dorothea thought. 'If only I can be part of their heaven….'
Dorothea stood still for a while until she felt a little hand grabbing some of her fingers.
"Grandma, Grandma!"
Dorothea looked down and smiled at Tony, the smallest one. He was only three years old, and he was the clingiest. He was also instantly close to Dorothea after she introduced herself.
Dorothea bent her back and patted his head, "Yes, Tony?"
"Um, my clothes feel itchy. Can I take a bath and get my clothes at home?"
