"I think now you can believe me. I am the mother of your great-grandchild. Here look at his photograph. Isn't he cute? He is a very intelligent kid. He would be perfect to control the Smith Enterprise. Look, grandma has got his nose from you." Dyna Mia handed Mrs Smith her mobile. Mrs Smith accepted the mobile from her with trembling hands and looked at the photo. The boy was really cute.
"He is really cute. But I can not see any resemblances with me or John ."Mrs Smith said.
Dyna Mia looked at Mrs Smith with hurtful eyes.
"Grandma, it is not compulsory that my son must look like you two. There may be some differences. Some times the kids take their mother's gene more. Isn't it?" Dyna Mia said in low voice. Mrs Smith can feel the anger in her voice.
"Yes, you are right. Now you tell me why are you here in the manor with your luggage?" Mrs Smith asked in a cold voice.
