CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

"Grace, what's up? Why are you back so late?" Penny asked when Grace got upstairs.

She was curled up under a blanket with a laptop on her lap and typing furiously on it.

"Enrique was sick, I had to take him to the hospital. What's the point of being so wealthy if you won't even take good care of yourself? Where did you get that, Penny?" Grace frowned.

"David Stone gave it to me. It's the latest version from Howard Tech's biggest rivals. I've always wanted something like this, it makes writing much easier," Penny smiled.

"No, you will return that laptop to him," Grace said, her hands akimbo, making her sister know she was being serious.

"What do you mean by that? Why should I have to return this gift to David. He gave it to me because he would like me to work more efficiently with it," Penny frowned.

"Don't argue with me, Penelope. You will package that laptop and return it to David or I will do that, myself," Grace threatened.

"What is wrong with you? Why can't I keep this?"

"David is