When Mary and George become grandparents, they want nothing more than to spoil their granddaughter, Ellie. But as Ellie grows into herself, and is almost off to college—the couple have to teach her a lesson in understanding whom to trust with her heart, and their money.
The moment my daughter, Monica, was married, I realized that George and I had finally earned our time off. We were the parents of a married woman, who would eventually give us grandchildren.
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And until those grandchildren came into our lives—we were going to take advantage of the healthy years we had left.
A few years later, Monica and Eddie gave birth to our only granddaughter, Ellie.
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Time flew with George and I doting on her. She was our chance at redemption—for us to parent correctly.
“This little girl is everything,” George said when we came home from the hospital on the day Ellie was born.
“We’re going to give her all that we can, Mary, okay?” he said as we got into bed.
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I agreed. This was our opportunity to do everything correctly—and we had money now, so spoiling our granddaughter was something that we could do.
Fast forward to eighteen years later.
Now, Ellie is in high school, almost on her way to college. She grew up in front of us with all the attitude that Monica had as a child—and George and I relished every moment of it.
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But then, Ellie’s attitude changed. Her feisty personality was no longer cute but rather something that threatened to change everything about her.
That Sunday morning began like any other, with the breeze taking over the kitchen as I did the weekly pancake and bacon breakfast. It was a routine that George and I had established so many years ago, that it was almost second nature now.
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George made us cups of tea—the way he always did—when the doorbell rang, slicing through the calm morning.
I switched off the stove and went to answer.
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There she was, our granddaughter, standing at the threshold, her eyes completely avoiding mine.
“Hi, darling,” I said, stepping aside to let her in. “You’re just in time for breakfast!”
Ellie frowned slightly and nodded to George when he came to see who was at the door.
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“Come on, the bacon is extra crispy,” George told her, reaching out to hug her.
But Ellie shook her head.
“Look, I’ll get straight to the point,” she said, her voice trembling slightly, betraying the cold front that she was putting up.
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Everything was odd about her behavior. Usually, she would barge in with hugs and kisses, and would ask us about our health. She would bring us cookies—always made with less sugar. She would make her love known.
But today, Ellie was a shadow of the child that had grown up in front of us.
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“You remember Tom?” she asked, casually.
Tom was her boyfriend. He was already in college and living off student loans. George and I had met him a few times and he had seemed decent enough. But there was always something about him that seemed off to me.
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“I don’t know what she sees in him, Mon,” I told my daughter one afternoon when we went to a coffee shop to catch up.
“I don’t know either, Mom,” Monica said, digging into a slice of cake. “Eddie isn’t happy about her dating someone older, but you know Ellie. She made her case about it, saying that Tom was good for her. And that he was helping her understand the transition between high school and college.”
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Now, Ellie leaned against the wall and continued to speak.
“Tom’s got this startup idea, right? And it is all about renewable energy or something along those lines. He has been speaking to lots of people—advisors and so on. It could be big. Like huge. But there’s a catch. He needs cash to really get it going.”
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I watched as my granddaughter took her phone out of her pocket. She continued to avoid eye contact with us.
George and I exchanged a glance. I had a feeling of what was going to come next.
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But still, Ellie’s words felt like a punch to the gut, delivered with a coldness that I couldn’t believe. It wasn’t something that I had ever associated with her.
“I need you guys to sell the house and move in with Mom and Dad. You’ll get a lot of money from this house, especially because of the neighborhood. It’s a good thing. And you’re old anyway, don’t you want to be back with Mom?”
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“And then what?” I asked.
“And then you can give the money to Tom for his project!” she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.
George’s cup clattered against the saucer, his brow furrowed deeply in pain and disbelief at the disrespect coming from Ellie.
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“Ellie,” he said. “This is our home. Not some investment to cash out. It is filled with every memory of us, of our family. Why would you ask us to just give it up for a business venture that sounds like a scheme?”
I remained silent. I didn’t want to step in yet. I sat down on the couch, waiting for George to make Ellie see reason.
Ever since she was a little girl, he was the one person to get her to calm down and get back to herself.
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“Because you’re my grandparents!” Ellie’s voice cracked, her usual composure slipping. “You should want to help me. Tom’s idea will work. You’ll see. We just need this startup capital.”
The room filled with a tense silence, the kind that suffocates.
I could see the desperation in her eyes, a wild, unsettling determination. It was clear that she was lost in her love for Tom, seeing only what she wanted to see.
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But I knew in my gut that Tom wasn’t the right person for her. Despite the age difference, there was just something wrong about them.
George and I exchanged a look of shared heartache. We both knew that confronting her directly wouldn’t help—it would only drive her away and try to find the money in a different way.
“We’ll see what we can do,” George told her.
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After she left, we sat down, the weight of her visit pressing down on us. I began to wash the dishes, letting George come up with a plan.
“We need to show her, not tell her, about this man’s true character,” he said, his voice resolute.
George went into an elaborate scam about creating a fake lottery ticket.
“Don’t worry, Mary, Johnny is a wizard on his computer, he can create it for us.”
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Johnny was our neighbor’s son, and he was always creating posters for missing pets around the neighborhood.
George’s idea was a harmless trick meant to unveil Tom’s intentions without causing permanent scars. We spoke to Johnny, ordering a ticket designed for a jackpot winner and sent it to Tom anonymously—suggesting that it was a lucky draw from a local store.
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The result was more immediate and devastating than we’d anticipated.
Two days later, as I was vacuuming the living room, Ellie returned, her face pale and streaked with tears.
“What happened?” I asked, enveloping her into my arms.
“Tom’s gone,” she said. “Grandpa told me what he did. And as soon as Tom thought that he had won, he packed his bags. He left to start his real life in the Caribbean—without me.”
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Her voice broke, and my heart with it.
I knew that Tom was going to end in heartbreak, but I didn’t think that it was going to happen so soon.
“I thought he loved me,” she whimpered. “How could I have been so blind?”
I stroked her hair, feeling her shudder with each sob.
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“Oh, sweetheart, we didn’t want to hurt you like this,” I murmured, my own eyes damp with sorrow. “We just needed to see if he was the real deal before all of our lives changed to help him.”
As the weeks turned into months, Ellie’s wounds began to heal. She spent more time with us, bringing her art material and setting herself up in the living room.
Eventually, Tom was just another part of her growing up experience.
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Juliet Mills, 82, remains happily married to Maxwell Caulfield, the “Grease” actor who is 18 years her junior. Their enduring love story has stood the test of time.
At 82, veteran actress Juliet Mills has been happily married for over 40 years to Maxwell Caulfield, who is 18 years younger. Their relationship, which began in the entertainment industry, faced skepticism early on due to their significant age difference. Mills, who first gained attention as a child star, recalls their meeting as a moment of instant connection, describing it as love at first sight. Despite public doubt, they’ve built a strong, lasting relationship, which has stood the test of time.
Mills’ career took off in the 1960s with roles in movies like The Rare Breed and the TV series Nanny and the Professor, which brought her widespread recognition. She later met Caulfield when they were cast together in a U.S. tour of the award-winning play The Elephant Man. In the production, Caulfield played John Merrick, whileportrayed Mrs. Kendal. It was during this time that their friendship blossomed into a deep romantic connection.
In interviews, both Mills and Caulfield have spoken openly about their “instant attraction” and deep psychic bond. Caulfield has shared how their relationship felt “full-blown” from the beginning, and Mills agrees, reflecting on how it seemed like they had known each other in another life. Their first date was a memorable evening seeing Betrayal on Broadway, where they were invited by Mills’ friend, actress Natalie Wood.
Despite their obvious chemistry, when the couple married in 1980, many doubted that their union would last, especially given that Caulfield was just 21 at the time. The age difference drew attention from the media, but the couple remained unconcerned. Mills has often said that living in California helped them avoid much of the public scrutiny.
More importantly, those closest to them, including Mills’ father, fully supported their relationship. He told his daughter, “Age is irrelevant when you find someone you want to share your life with.”
Their relationship has endured not just because of their love, but also because of their shared interests and respect for each other’s careers. Caulfield, who gained fame with his role in Grease 2, has always admired Mills’ talents and accomplishments, which include a successful theater and television career. Over the years, they have both remained active in the entertainment industry, continuing to work and support each other through different roles.
Juliet Mills looks back at her career with pride, but she is just as proud of her personal life and the bond she shares with her husband.
After four decades of marriage, Mills and Caulfield have proved that their love transcends the age gap and the expectations of others. They continue to inspire with their enduring love story, showing that a deep connection and mutual respect are the true foundations of a lasting relationship.
Juliet Mills and Maxwell Caulfield have proven time and again that age is just a number when it comes to love. After facing public doubt and skepticism early in their relationship due to their 18-year age difference, the couple has now silenced their critics. Mills, who had been married twice before, never felt the age gap between her and Caulfield, describing him as romantic, protective, and her best friend.
Caulfield took charge of planning their wedding, arranging a sunrise ceremony on a cliff overlooking the Pacific Ocean at Point Dume in Malibu. The intimate reception that followed at Mills’ Beverly Hills home was decorated with fairy lights and archways, making it a magical and unforgettable event.
His romantic gesture during the proposal involved releasing two doves from his tuxedo pockets, a reflection of his deep affection for Mills. “She brings out the romantic in me,” he said.
In a recent interview, Caulfield expressed how Mills, his wife of over 40 years, has kept him youthful and vibrant. The couple remains active in public life, and in April 2017, they attended the classic #ENOCarousel event together. Caulfield posted a joyful photo of them online, and fans were quick to comment on their enduring love. “What a lovely photograph!” said one person, while another added, “You two lovebirds look great!”
Even in 2013, Caulfield shared a sweet snapshot of them with the caption, “Right side up!” Fans flooded the comments with compliments, calling them a “lovely couple.”
Through all the ups and downs, Mills and Caulfield have shown that their bond is unshakeable, defying the odds and proving that true love can thrive despite an age gap or public scrutiny. Their romance remains a shining example of deep companionship and enduring affection.
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