"Don't rush it. Wait until you've fully recovered, then you can have a proper talk with Ethan."
Chloe Marshall nodded. "Nora, can you call Dorothy up?"
"Okay." Nora Ainsworth stood up and went downstairs. "Dorothy, your mommy is calling for you."
Dorothy Ellsworth answered and immediately scampered upstairs.
The two treasures asked worriedly, "Mommy, is Auntie okay?"
Nora Ainsworth nodded. "It's all in the past now. She's fine. Come on, let's go home with Mommy."
The two boys stood on either side of her, each holding one of her hands. The mother and her two sons arrived home together.
"How's Chloe?"
Nora Ainsworth leaned in and whispered a few words in his ear. Quentin Grant frowned. "Really?"
"Of course, it's real."
Quentin Grant nodded. "It seems that old woman really is something special."
Nora Ainsworth's heart pounded with a bit of fear. "I'm never daring to go to Zelkova again."
