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Mrs. Weller notices that Madam Castro was looking in the direction wherein a woman was eating some sort- of snack together with the staff- of the store. She furrowed her brows, and as if an idea crossed her mind, Mrs. Weller grinned from ear to ear at what she thought.

“Is that lady together with the staff perhaps, the daughter-in-law you're talking of?”

Mark’s mother mumbled some curses as she didn’t expect that Mrs. Weller to be so sharp- that she had found Aimie the second she became distracted by Mrs. Weller’s inquiry.

“Yes, she’s the one that my son, Mark- had married.” Mark’s mother confirmed while trying to transmit her message to her daughter-in-law using only her mind. But it seems- that it was not effective since her daughter-in-law didn’t spare her a glance instead she was busy munching popcorn- from who knows where she got.

Mrs. Weller scrutinized the woman that Madam Castro had a second ago acknowledged as her son’s wife. Her temples furr