“It's Sanford's mother, Janiya. Maggie, let's meet and talk. I'll be waiting for you at the cafe near your company."

With that, Janiya abruptly ended the call.

Her confidence was intimidating, assuming Maggie would oblige without question.

Staring at the now blank screen, Maggie felt an odd knot form in her stomach.

Why would Sanford's mother want to meet her?

It had to involve Sanford.

With a deep breath, Maggie hastily changed into fresh clothes, grabbed her bag, and headed out.

Just as she was opening the door, Rosalynn was about to step out.

Spotting Maggie's change of attire, Rosalynn smiled.

"Off to the hospital, Maggie?"

“Not really, Rosalynn. Sanford's mother wants to see me now," Maggie replied candidly.

Rosalynn's brow furrowed as she glanced at her watch.

"I could accompany you.”

She had planned to inspect an apartment's interior design this morning instead of heading to the studio.

"I appreciate it, but no need." Maggie faltered.

"I'm concerned for you. Let's go," Rosalynn insisted, securing the apartment door.

“Alright, Rosalynn, give me a moment."

Touched by Rosalynn‘s gesture, Maggie reentered the apartment, fetching the broth she'd prepared for Sanford.

Sanford's recent text had invited her to the hospital at her convenience.

Once she met with Sanford's mother, she could proceed to the hospital.

Rosalynn drove her to the cafe.

“Maggie, you head in first. I'll park the car."