159

Mrs. Anne got out of her car, she wore 5cm high heels and walked gracefully carrying a lot of groceries. Behind her there was Azzhura who also got out of the car while playing with his cellphone in hand.

They children and mothers really like to go out just to eat or shop, they don't think about Mr. Brandon who is lying sick in bed. Although indeed Mr. Brandon's pain was their fault.

Footsteps were getting deeper, Mrs. Anne's eyes scanned one by one the maids who were still guarding Grandma Lecy's coffin. I don't know how long the coffin will be left without being buried. "Tskckck.. this Mansion smells like a funeral. Buy another air freshener, I'm really sick of smelling that coffin." Mrs. Anne said to the butler, Then she went up the stairs one by one to the top floor.