Since she was taking quite some time to answer, Anthony quietly looked at her, patiently waiting for her decision.

Finally, as if she had somehow made up his mind, Maria raised her head.

“Actually, you may not need to do anything... Julie is my birth mother."

"Mom, why don't you ever take me to see Grandpa?" Vivian's question was relevant.

Julie and Vivian were walking leisurely in the garden.