'What is he doing here?' she said to herself and at the same time her eyes darted in Charles's direction.
As she had feared, Charles had also spotted him and his expression had changed inexplicably.
She gave a reassuring squeeze to Charles's hand which was clasped in hers and met his insecure gaze with her comforting ones.
Unaware of the pressure her grandson was battling with, Rose smiled as she went to sit on the empty couch opposite her nephew.
When she didn't see both Charles and Grace after sitting for a few seconds she frowned when he's saw they were still standing by the door leading to the living room.
"Why are you still there Grace, come sit with Charles. I guess you're yet to meet, Trent. He is my sister's son," she introduced.
Trent's eyes it up when he saw Grace and he couldn't hide the smirk at the corner of his mouth when he saw the estranged look on Grace's face.