Renna could not comprehend that how did her brain click at the very thought, but it filled her heart with love.
A warmth of home crept into her as if she was back in the embrace of her home. But soon her illusion faded away when the old lady's shrill yet positively excited voice jerked Renna back into the present moment.
A long track to run in order to accomplish the tough mission.
Numerous hurdles and people to wipe off from the map of the mafia world!
"Yes aunt, whatever you want and what is currently available."
The witty lady composed herself and replied loudly.
Mr Morris had already walked towards the kitchen, his lousy posture indicated that Renna Amaryllis had been tough on the poor man earlier.
She could comprehend that the poor soul was still frightened, as Mr Morris took bigger steps away from the sofa on which she was seated. The man hurriedly dashed towards his wife with a lousy gait, resembling a terrified kid running for his life!
