'I guess rich mothers-in-law really are cunning and brilliant,' Hazel thought.
Her first gandmother might have been bossy and arrogant, but to Hazel, Mrs. Mary seemed like a wolf in sheep's clothing. It would be easier to please the likes of her grandmother than to deal with someone like Zac's mom.
'I should probably keep my eyes on her so I can figure out her next move. Otherwise, I might find myself in danger.' Hazel held her breath.
This time, Zac didn't oppose her. He always did things in a proper way to avoid humiliating his mother in front of others. Zac looked at Hazel and nodded slightly, and then she walked up to Mary and sat beside her.