Melissa sank into the plush couch, a tired smile spreading across her face as Taylor handed her a glass of wine.
"Well, that was a success," Melissa said, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she took a sip of her wine.
Taylor laughed, settling into the armchair across from her mother. "You mean Ava's endurance was a success?"
Melissa rolled her eyes good-naturedly. "I mean the fact that we didn't embarrass ourselves in public. Ava's a lovely girl, but she's so... prim."
Taylor snorted. "You mean proper? Predictable?"
Melissa waved a hand dismissively. "All of the above."
Taylor leaned back, her eyes narrowing as she considered the question. "I don't think so. Didn't you see the look on her face when i took her phone for so she won't go calling Damian to come to her rescue, it was hilarious"
Melissa's expression turned thoughtful a bit when she remembered the look on Ava's face when they arrived at the estate.
