"Sylvia, what's wrong?" Sharon Forrest asked from the sofa across from Sylvia Blaine, utterly confused by the dazed look on Sylvia's face after she'd hung up the phone.
It was the weekend, so the Ashworth Family were all gathered at the Ashworth Residence. Hearing Sharon Forrest's words, they all turned their gazes to Sylvia Blaine.
Sylvia Blaine snapped out of it. Looking at everyone's confused expressions, she didn't know how to begin, stammering, "Um, Seraphina, she..."
The moment Mr. Ashworth heard it was about his precious darling, he immediately grew tense. "What about Seraphina? Did something happen?"
When Sylvia Blaine saw how tense everyone had suddenly become, she knew they had misunderstood and quickly explained, "No, Seraphina is fine. It's just... Seraphina and Rosalind's son are together now." After blurting it out, Sylvia Blaine watched as everyone froze in place. The living room instantly fell silent.
