Chapter 157

Della's POV

I woke up on the nice side of the bed today. With a smile on my face and a good mood, I came out of my room.

The sun was out but the clouds were looming over the blue sky. The weather was surprisingly as nice as my mood today.

“Ms Della, do you want me to bring you anything?” Diana momentarily stopped hanging the clothes on the clothes line and looked at me when I came out of the door.

I smiled, shook my head, and said, “No, don't mind me. Go on.”

Sitting on the rocking chair placed on the porch, I let the sun rays hit my face and the warm breeze of the morning touched my skin.

If the schedule table that Nancy gave me was correct, then today would be Abigail's day off.

It's one reason why I was in a good mood. Hopefully, we'll be able to catch the thief who stole my clothes.

On the beam of the balcony railing was a preacher of orange juice and two glasses, one for me and one for Diana.