Chapter 437

"Yeah, exactly!" Vivienne agreed quickly. "My friends are all weirdos—we even call each other Mommy in private!"

"What in the world… your friends are just as weird as you are!" Beatrice exclaimed. Although she did find it odd, she didn't press her. After all, this wasn't the reason she was here.

She placed the beautiful bouquet of lilies on Vivienne's desk, then pulled a chair over to sit down nex