"Mom, is Uncle Diego coming?" asked Reynold once they got home. "Eeehm, I don't know. But... I told him, so don't worry," Felicia said as she rubbed her son's head.Felicia reached into her bag and pulled out the house key from inside."Here, open the door first. Your aunt and I will take out the groceries," Felicia ordered.Reynold simply turned around and opened the door. Meanwhile, Felicia helped Vilia get the groceries out of the trunk. "So Mr. Diego is coming here too? Aaah, I'd better go home then," Felicia said listlessly. "You're going to miss this event? Yeah... I know it's not a big event. Just a normal dinner. But... how wicked, you are. Reynold was so excited that the house might be a little crowded. But you wanted to go home instead," Felicia said."Yes, but I'm ashamed of Mr. Diego. I'm not his friend. Being here will only make me look like a mosquito," said Vilia. "Then be friends with him. Don't you know each other by now," Felicia replied again. Tonight, Felicia
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