She’s My Mother In-law

"Oh, I see," Ivan said. "Please extend my regards and deepest apologies to him when he returns."

"We will," Sarah nodded, then added. "Let's get you something. What would you like to take?" 

"Thanks, but no, thanks. I think I should be going now," Ivan politely turned down the offer. It was good enough that they allowed him in and also listened to him. Besides, he wasn't in the mood for any food. 

As he stood to leave, Sarah reached out and touched his arm. "We don't blame you, Ivan. We know this isn't easy for you either."

Ivan managed a small, sad smile. "Thank you, Sarah. I just want to make things right."

With that, he left the Rosse residence.

After Ivan had left, David turned to Sarah,

"You can't just be touching other men so recklessly. Do you take me for a furniture that has no feelings?" He complained.