How to Train Your Ex-Billionaire novel Chapter 90

After hanging up, Yetta Brown smiled at Winifred. 'My little brother will be here any minute. Why don't you wait a little longer and have some cake before you go, Ms. Spencer?'

Murphy pleaded beside her, 'Please, Winifred, just a little longer.'

Winifred felt too awkward to refuse again. 'Alright, I'll wait a little longer.'

She could tell Yetta was different from the other girls, and it would seem rude to keep insisting on leaving.

'Murphy, Grandma baked the little cookies you wanted.'

As the voice spoke, an elderly couple walked into the room.

Winifred looked up and was stunned. It was her patient—the kind, elderly woman who had come to her for dental implants, the one who trusted her so completely. She and her husband.

They were Murphy's grandparents.

Winifred couldn't help but think what a small world it was.

Murphy ran over and took the basket from Monica's hands. 'Great! Thank you, Grandma.'

Hogan commented from the side, 'She fussed over those all day, baking since this morning. Wasted so much time and so many ingredients. Would have been easier to just buy them.'

Monica shot him a look. 'Is store-bought the same as handmade? These represent my love for my grandson. Murphy, have one. Tell me if they're good.'

Murphy took a cookie and bit into it. 'Delicious.'

Then he picked up another and offered it to Winifred. 'Winifred, try one of my grandma's cookies. They're really good.'

Only then did Monica notice Winifred. 'And who is this?'

She hadn't seen Winifred's face clearly last time, so she didn't recognize her at first, though she looked vaguely familiar.

'It's me,' Winifred said with a smile. 'Dr. Spencer.'

Monica stared for a moment, then her eyes lit up. 'Dr. Spencer! It's you! What are you doing here?'

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