"Mom, you two go down to the first floor and wait for me," Iris Dalton said, urging Leona Vaughn and Vivian Morton to leave.
"Iris, come home with Mom first. We can discuss the Monahan family's matter later." Today had been a wasted trip, and the Monahan family had left a very bad impression on Leona Vaughn.
Even if Iris Dalton wasn't her biological daughter, she didn't want her to spend her days waiting on someone in a hospital.
Vivian Morton remained silent, clutching her phone tightly, looking unsettled.
Leona Vaughn assumed she had been frightened by the Monahan family's overbearing presence and shot her a dissatisfied glance.
'Vivian grew up in Stellan, for crying out loud. She even went to college and has seen a bit of the world, but in front of the Monahan family, she's less composed than a girl from the mountains!'
