Vera Wave immediately recognized her voice, "Irene Spencer?!"
"That's right, it's me." Irene Spencer's voice carried a hint of laughter.
"You… what did you do to my grandma?" Vera shouted.
"Nothing much, I just wanted to invite the elderly lady to a meal." Irene Spencer glanced at Grandma Wave in the rearview mirror, "Grandma, what do you like to eat? Do you prefer Ebba food or Western food?"
Grandma Wave was completely unaware of the impending danger, and simply replied with a smile, "This girl is so polite, my teeth can't handle Western food, I'd rather have Ebba food!"
"Alright, then we'll have Ebba food." Irene Spencer responded with a smile, "Vera, did you hear that? Grandma wants Ebba food, hurry up and come over."
"Despicable!" Vera cursed in anger over the phone, "Irene Spencer, I'm telling you, if you harm grandma, I won't let you get away with it."
