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Agreement and promise

Author: Brown Choba
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Author’s pov

Two white cars suddenly stopped in front of Amber’s grandma’s house and it was in the evening. The doors of the car at the back opened and Mrs Morgan and her friend, Merit’s mom came out of the car after the guards had opened the doors for them. They walked majestical towards the front door and one of the men guarding them knocked on the door. The first person that came out to open the door was a lady, one of those ladies that assisted Amber’s grandma.

“Are you related to Amber?” Mrs Morgan asked with a cruel voice, putting great fear into the young lady.

“No, I am here to do some housekeeping.”

“Where is Amber’s grandma?” This time, it was Nora that asked this question.

“She is inside,” she slightly trembled and went inside. They stood at the door post and when Amber’s grandma came out, her age demanded respect and in turn, she welcomed them by saying,

“What are my guests doing at the mouth of the door? Please come inside.”

Nora wanted to reject the offer of
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