Fiona Rowe handed over the candy in her hand: "So you like this."
Maya Monroe took it, her eyes showing a hint of a smile: "Thanks."
Fiona blushed inexplicably, stammering: "No, no worries."
Quentin Rowe arrived late, greeted Woody Moss, Yolanda Sawyer, and others, then found a seat.
Her gaze lingered on Maya for a moment before she fiercely withdrew it, showing no particular emotion.
The family gathering was regular, its timing depending on Yolanda Sawyer's mood and health; every family member was required to be punctual. Of course, there were exceptions, like Tristan Rowe.
Tristan was often abroad, with his visits home countable on one hand, not to mention family gatherings.
There wasn't any special activity during the gatherings; it was generally just family talking together.
Yolanda Sawyer seemed to be in a good mood, seated in her place with a gentle smile on her face.
Woody couldn't stay long beside Quentin; shortly thereafter, he struggled to get off the chair.
