"Brat! Is 8.30 am early for you? You just came here. I will definitely slap some sense in you for betraying us." Grandpa said, his tone complaining.
"And when did I betray you?" Markus asked, shrugging.
"Why didn't you tell us about last night's celebration? We would have accompanied you and made it a grand celebration." Grandma said from behind, her voice no less complaining than that of grandpa.
"Why are you people so much interested in being the third wheel between me and my wife?" Markus asked.
"Markus!" Kizy exclaimed.
"Hehe.. grandpa and grandma, it must have skipped his mind. How about this - let's have a family breakfast." Kizy suggested, trying to salvage the situation.
"Don't worry, child. We had already ordered the butler for the same. Only my grand daughter in law has brains." Grandma said.
"Yeah. Sometimes I feel like abandoning Markus and adopting her as my granddaughter." Grandpa chirmed in between.
