Chapter 33 Gwyneth

"Nata, can you go call Ed and Gwyneth? It's almost time to start dinner," Shelly called out from the kitchen to Natalie, who had just come in through the front door.

"Okay, Mom." The girl nodded, made her way upstairs with a clatter of footsteps, and without thinking, pushed open Adrian's room door, only to stand agape, speechless, as a low gasp echoed from within the room.

The two people in the room looked at Natalie, standing at the doorway, with strange expressions, at a loss for words. But the blush that was already suffusing Gwyneth's cheeks deepened with embarrassment.

"I'm... I'm sorry... Mom asked me to... to tell you... it's time for dinner..." the girl stammered as she backed out and closed the door with a bang, leaning against the wall and taking deep breaths, her cheeks aflame.

Damn it! Why do I always walk in on him like this! It happened this afternoon, and now again! Does he do nothing else besides this?! Natalie furiously thought to herself.