The Tryouts (2)

“I'm going to slap that disgust off your darn face if you don't get rid of it!” She was fed up.

Being the elder sister of Doreen Williams was something many would consider fun, and downright luxurious.

Yeah, Pearl lived a life even a country's president's daughter would classify as overly extravagant but with her icy younger brother?

“Let's get this over with already.” His response was a cold mumble that was barely audible as he pulled out the car key.

The immaculate white posh Maybach halted in a spot in the parking lot of a multipurpose mall.

It does sound absurd; the Williams siblings shopping for groceries.

The Williams Mansion back at W Estate entailed countless chefs, high-class cooks, and top-notch maids, but shocking enough, the Williams Manor had only a chef.

Their parents, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, preferred their meals to be made by one person. Accordingly, they distaste multiple people being involved in the preparation of their meals.

Now that a family dinner, one that