Viola Harris let them in.
Nick saw Milo and showed great interest. He was no longer as shy as before and offered all his snacks and toys to Milo.
Milo haughtily ignored Nick, constantly wanting to be held by Viola.
Viola, mindful of her belly, fed Milo some warm water and coaxed him gently for quite a while before he finally went to play with Nick.
"Why are you here?" The housekeeper placed a freshly made smoothie in front of Mr. and Mrs. Harris, and Viola asked directly, her tone devoid of any welcome.
"Your wedding is tomorrow. How could we not come?" Mrs. Harris examined the beautiful crystal cup in her hand, her eyes shining.
She hadn't expected her niece's home to be so beautiful. It was her first visit here, and as soon as she got off the train, she was amazed by the bustling streets of Capital City. Walking into the villa district, one luxurious villa after another dazzled her even more.
