chapter 30
Isabella's voice was calm, steady, but there was a subtle hint of something behind her words—a shadow of discomfort or unease. "The party was great, Grandmother," she said, her smile carefully placed like a mask. Her eyes flickered, just for a moment, betraying the truth she kept hidden.
Mrs. Claudia's face softened, satisfied smile spread across her lips. "I am so happy to hear that," she said, her voice gentle and sincere, the words flowing like honey. She reached out a thin, fragile hand and placed it gently on Isabella's arm, her touch light but filled with affection. Her smile lingered, radiating a quiet joy, as if those few words from Isabella had brightened her entire day.