Isabella was sitting comfortably in the living room when she had just arrived home, while Hunter went straight to the kitchen to prepare their lunch. The woman immediately took her phone from her bag and tried to call her younger brother.
"Loraine!" She was immediately connected and frowned. "There are many things we need to talk about. I hope you're free now."
"Yeah... I'm very free. I'll just be in my room all day," replied Loraine, sounding lethargic.
"Aren't you working? Didn't you say Mom's husband helped you get a job?"
"I got the job, but I will start next week. So for now, I just want to take the time to rest."
Isabella exhaled sharply, looking at the outside view from the wide-open front door. She bit her lower lip as if unsure where to start the conversation.
"What are you doing there with your husband?" Loraine asked.
