Bianca's package

"Grandma, that's nothing to me. And of course you're a baby to the family." She chuckled, "infact you're an egg to everyone in the family."

"Oh my dear, you're making me wanna blush. How do you compare an old woman like me, who will soon clock one hundred by next weekend, as a baby and an egg?"

"Hmm, grandma you've started interviewing me again." She laughed.

Bursting into laughter, "yes dear, I love asking questions a lot, at least am not bored after all."

Raising her brows, "are you all alone in the mansion?"

"Uhh not really, the helpers are also in the mansion."

"Okay, but just incase you're feeling bored, don't forget to watch one of those cartoons I sent to your laptop."

"Okay dear, Infact I will start watching them immediately I hang up" pausing for a while, she added. "How are your parents?"

Taking a deep breath, "they're fine"

"I would love to meet them, would you mind inviting them over to my birthday party?"

With a cheerful smile, "of course I will, infact mom has been wanting to meet everyone of you. She only knows Nelly as my bestie but I've already told her lots about you and now she's craving to see you and Mrs Elsa Anderson."

"Oh my dear, I can't wait to see her too. I've been waiting and wanting to meet the woman whom gave birth to such a decent, well-behaved, loyal, kindhearted and disciplined girl like you."

"Grandma you've praised me a lot for today. And if you continue, maybe I'll end up blushing till my cheeks turn blue."

Bursting into laughter, "you deserve it my dear." Pausing for a while, she added, "would you mind coming over to get your order? A message was delivered for you."

Scrunching her brows, "message for me?"

"Uh huh"

"But grandma, I didn't order anything, my email inbox are still intact. Maybe the postman made a mistake, call him to get the orders back."

"My dear, this type of message can not be reversed back."

Frowning deeper and deeper, "Huh, but why? What is the message all about? Would you mind telling me what it is?"

"Am sorry dear, but I can't."

"Why? What's this message all about that it can not be said?" Without waiting for her reply, she added. "I didn't order for anything, I am a hundred percent sure of what am saying, grandma. You have to believe me, I think the mailer or postman made a very big mistake in the address."

"They might be mistaken bout the address, but what about the name? It says the package is for Miss Bianca Ziegler, the CEO of garment and clothing industry, so how is that a mistake?"

Frowning confusedly, "like seriously, I don't know what's–" closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and sighed. "Okay fine, I'll stop by the mansion to check on the so-called order. But hope this is not some kinda prank."

"No it's not a prank, dear, it's real."

"Okay fine, I'll see you later."

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