Yolanda Bardot and Tercy Mason exchanged a glance, then chuckled, "We've known about this for ages…"
"Alright, let's not bring up the past anymore."
Ella Lacey scanned the crowd carefully and asked, "Where's my little Clarissa and that Sophie?"
"Clarissa's up on the mountain summit."
Tercy spoke with a mysterious tone, "There's a little hottie enthusiastically hosting her..."
"Tercy, be responsible for your words, no joking around." Ella felt like Tercy was encouraging her daughter to mature prematurely.
What little hottie?
What enthusiastic hosting…
It all sounded like the ambiguous jokes adults make...
"Ella, if you don't believe me, you can ask Xavier Gale; we both saw that boy leading her away ourselves." Tercy argued earnestly that she wasn't exaggerating.
