Glamor and Luxury ch 43”
At Valley Hospital, Grayson was on the night shift and was tired when Callie arrived. "So, Grayson, are you the doctor who helped my Aunt Cynthia kill my grandfather?" Callie yelled as a nurse looked at them. "First, keep your voice down, but no, I wasn't a doctor then. I was still doing my residency. Do you think I would mess that up?" Grayson asked. “No, I wonder who it was. Anyway, I can't save my grandfather, but I want to try to save my mother." “I know, and I will look into her case if she gives me permission." “I haven't asked her yet, but I will. I can't lose my mother; she is this family's everything." “I'm sure she is." "I know what this town thinks of my family—that we're just rich people who made a living in the fashion industry—but it's not just that. We are definitely complicated, and as people can be, we may fight with each other, but we love each other so much. We just don't say it aloud," Callie said. “Maybe you can change that." "Maybe I can. I need to go. I'm sorry, Grayson." “I can let it go," Grayson said. Callie left.
At Frida/Alistair, Frida was on the phone. "Jill, I need to meet with you and your sister tomorrow. I have some news. I hope you will understand," Frida said as she hung up. Alistair came in. "Frida, what's going on?" “Cynthia and I will be working together. She's going to help me with Essentially." "Really? What changed?" "I finally understand my sister. Maybe we will get close," Frida replied.