Mrs. Tonia smiled faintly at Anita as she stepped aside to let Glory pass with the tray of soup. Anita entered the kitchen without saying anything to her mother, her face showing a deep sorrow that her mother understood well."Anita," Mrs. Tonia gently called her name."What is it, Mom?" Anita asked, walking over to her mother."I want you to know that your father loves you just as much as the rest of your siblings and isn't against your success," Mrs. Tonia said, holding Anita's hand."Hmph," Anita sighed."I know, Mom. But I don't care about that. Whether Dad likes me or not, he'll always be my father, and that's all," Anita replied."Anita," Mrs. Tonia began, but Flora entered the kitchen, interrupting them."Mom, where's the fufu?" Flora asked, looking at Anita before approaching the kitchen cabinet."Mom, why are you holding her hands and talking to her? Are you pleading for something?" Flora asked, crossing her arms."No, Flora. I'm just advising Anita," Mrs. Tonia replied, looki
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