Liberty smiled and said, “Your outfit today really highlights your curves, Liberty.”
“You can call me fat; it doesn’t bother me at all.”
Liberty was aware that she might face criticism for her own flaws. She had not managed her eating habits, so why should she try to prevent others from calling her fat? She had been working hard to reduce her size.
“I speak from the heart, Liberty. You have ample proportions and the potential to become the wealthiest woman in Wiltspoon.”
In response to Jasmine’s compliments, Liberty smiled and said, “So you’re suggesting I have the potential for wealth.”
“Let’s not forget that Mr. Charles predicted it would be challenging for both Liberty and Seren before they could enjoy a comfortable life.”
With Sonny in Jasmine’s arms, she and her brother followed Elisa into the main house of the Stones’ residence.
Drake had previously met these ladies and felt it was impolite to interrupt their conversation. Therefore, he quietly positioned himself as a wallflower, secretly hoping Mr. Bucham would arrive soon so he could have some company.
Ring, ring, ring…
Liberty’s phone rang.
Stopping in her tracks, she pulled out her phone and glanced at the display. The number indicated it was from a landline.
“Who’s calling you? Is it someone from your ex-husband’s family?” Elisa asked, noticing Liberty’s hesitance to answer.
“I’m not sure who it is; it’s a landline.”
After some hesitation, Liberty ultimately decided to answer the call.
“It’s me, Liberty.”
Liberty responded, “Mike?”
“What do you want?” she asked, her voice flat.
Mike chuckled awkwardly on the other end. “I heard you received a million bucks from your…”
“husband when you got divorced.”