Not only did Rachel not believe her, but she also treated her like a lunatic.
However, Dolores was not angry.
She knew that everything Rachel did was because she was too eager for the love of her parents and the longing for a family.
Viola Thompson frowned slightly.
At this moment, Dolores said, "Miss Thompson, please drive a bit slower; we'll be at the Mayhew family's house up ahead."
"Alright," Viola raised her eyes, "Is it that white house in front?"
"Yes," Dolores nodded, "That's the one."
Viola slowed down, parking the car in front of the house.
The cars behind followed and parked as well.
It was still early.
The Mayhew family hadn't gotten up yet.
Since they had just had a wedding, there were still bright red "happiness" characters posted on the doors and windows.
Viola raised her eyes, a cold light flashing through them.
Dolores got out of the car, "Miss Thompson, I will go and ask them to open the door."
"Yes." Viola nodded.
