Sixty Four

“What?”

“What is she talking about, Abigail.” Mrs Weston stared at her grandchild, fetching for answers.

“Uhm.. er..” Abigail tried to come up with an excuse but her brain was blank, so was Marcel’s.

Marcel wondered if they should just come clean about Rachael, but if they did that.. they would also have to explain the beginning of their relationship.

“Aunty Rachael, don’t you know is wrong to lie. You are just my daddy’s friend.” Denise yelled glaring at the imposer who wouldn’t just leave.

“Awwn, I was only joking Denise. And that cannot be considered as a lie.” Racheal chuckled, faking a deep laugh.

“Ohh, ohh. You are Marcel’s friend.” Grandma uttered in relief lowering her hands down from her chest.

“Yes she is.” Abigail laughed nervously.

“I’m sorry if that gave you quite the shock grandma, I’m just a bit of joker. That’s all.”

“I did not find your joke funny, not one bit.” Marcel muttered under his breathe, glaring angrily at Rachael.

“Well… the joke has been made and thanks