"My dear, you finally made it!" Eugene exclaimed joyfully, rushing over to Rosemary. He affectionately ruffled her hair and said, "I've been waiting for ages. Thought you'd stood me up."
Lindsay's tears lingered in her eye sockets, while Madeline stood there, dumbfounded. What was this twist? Was Rosemary personally invited by Eugene? They seemed so close.
"All these pastries are my treat for you; they're all your favorites. How's that? From now on, you reply to my messages first, and forget the other grandpas!"
Lindsay was not going to feign pity for sympathy, as it was clear that Eugene was very fond of Rosemary.
Just moments ago, she had been foolishly hoping Eugene would take her side and teach Rosemary a lesson. What a daydream that was!
Even Madeline felt a twinge of fear - had they inadvertently crossed someone they shouldn't have?
"Were you snacking over here just now?" Eugene inquired.
