"Sophie." Old Mrs. Wilson began, her voice aged and hoarse, inexplicably stirring a pang of sadness in one's heart.
This kind of inevitable old age truly has a special way of evoking the deepest sorrow within people.
Even Julian, who doesn't have much affection for the Wilson Clan seniors, showed a softer expression at this moment.
"Please have a seat." Sophie Wilson smiled openly, unaffected by Old Mrs. Wilson's demeanor.
Old Mrs. Wilson and Old Mrs. Wilson did sit down, but as soon as Old Mrs. Wilson was about to speak, Sophie asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to tell my mom first why you're here instead of visiting her?"
As soon as Sophie finished speaking, Old Mrs. Wilson and Old Mrs. Wilson's expressions changed, and Julian finally realized how they got in.
It turns out they called Sophie's mom at the entrance of the community, got the guards to let them in, and came directly to Sophie's place instead of her mom's.
