After a long while, Simon stood up shakily and put his hands around Lilian.

“Honey, don’t cry. We don’t even know what’s inside yet, what if it’s something good?!”

“Something good? How can it possibly be good?!”

Lilian's face had lost all color.

“I only hope that it’s some sort of crystal or antique! If it’s something ordinary…”

Lilian was on the verge of passing out again as she spoke..

There was finally a chance to reconcile with Grandma Yates after all these years. If this filth Harvey