Sophia was still blushing from ear to ear due to the compliment she received earlier from Rafael Sinclair about her being a good friend. Or maybe the blush was due to him calling her Mrs. Joseph.
Well! She couldn't decide.
Marissa had laughed hard even at the tense situation. They all enjoyed that crimson tinge on Sophie's face that gave her a cute look.
In the waiting room, Dean and Flint had also joined them.
"We need to send him back," Sophie murmured while eyeing Flint who was leaning back on the sofa, reading some magazine, "he has been complaining of joints' pain lately."
Rafael watched the old man who was getting weaker day by day, "I tried," he told Sophie, "But he was adamant about staying here because he is Abigail's favorite grandfather."
Sophie chuckled at that. Marissa felt proud of all the people who were accompanying her in the waiting lounge.
