Isabella did not believe Grandma May’s explanation.

However, she did not refute it immediately. Instead, she followed the old lady into a garden blooming with flowers of every color. It was truly vibrant as it was springtime.

At the center stood a gazebo.

Grandma May suggested, “Isa, let’s sit at the gazebo and enjoy the view.”

Isabella accompanied her inside. When Grandma May went to sit, Isabella supported her again.

Though usually cold and aloof, she was gentle, attentive, and considerate toward elders.

Plus, Grandma May had long been a figure of fascination. After hearing so much about her from Austin, Isabella genuinely admired her.

Once Grandma May was seated, Isabella took the opposite side.

She studied the old lady for a long moment before speaking. “Old Mrs. York, I have a very tight schedule. I barely managed to squeeze these two days out to come here, solely for an answer, so I hope you won’t evade giving me an answer.

“I don’t believe what you said earlier. Austin