Widening his eyes in shock, Diego slapped his forehead and cursed himself, "ugh I didn't pass the exam this time"
Ingrid burst into laughter when she saw the awful look on Diego's face. "I was just kidding"
Frowning, "Huh? Mom you don't joke like that, what if–
A knock at the door startled them, both of them stood rooted with their eyes wide open in shock.
"Who's that?" Ingrid whispered.
"I don't know, were you expecting someone?" Diego whispered.
Vigorously nodding her head, Ingrid whispered, "no"
When the knock got louder, almost pulling down the door, Ingrid gestured Diego to stay calm. "You stay in the kitchen while I'll check who's at the door, okay?"
When Diego nodded his head, Ingrid tip toed out of the kitchen and head towards the door.
.....
After taking several deep breaths, she opened the door. Widening her eyes when she saw a beautiful woman in her middle forties, standing outside the door.
Wearing an expensive dress, bracelet, bangles and diamond jewelries around her neck.
Ingrid gulped in a huge amount of saliva into her throat, thinking it's a new agent who just bought the building.
"Go...g...good morning Mrs" Ingrid greeted.
"Good morning to you too, are you Amy Rockie's mother?" Ivonne asked.
Vigorously nodding her head, "Yes Yes I am"
Giving her a sly smile, Ivonne chuckled, "am Gavin's mother"
Widening her eyes and mouth in shock, Ingrid felt nervous and excited at the same time, "ahh it's a honor to meet you Mrs Warren, please come in, c–
Vigorously nodding her head, Ivonne frowned, "excuse me? You want me to go into– pointing at the entrance, she added, "that prison yard?"
Frowning confusedly, Ingrid turned around, busy staring at the apartment. It doesn't looks like a prison yard to her, the apartment is okay and well furnished, so what is this woman saying?
Flinging a strand of hair off her face, Ivonne brushed her eyes up and down at Ingrid. "I don't want to suffocate and die inside your apartment, hmm?"
Pausing for a while she added, "actually Mrs Carlos, I came to warn you personally"
Pointing at herself, Ingrid asked, "warn me?"
"Yes" joining her hands together, Ivonne narrowed her eyes at Ingrid. "Please warn your daughter Amy Rockie, tell her to stay clear from my son Gavin. I don't want whereby my son's obituary postal will be seen on the news magazine, so please tell your daughter to let go of my son"
"Obituary postal? Nobody is dieing and my daughter is a good girl, I brought her up in a disciplined way"
"Madam or whatever, I just spoke my mind to you, tell your filthy daughter to leave my son alone, is that too much to ask? I don't want some bunch of low life cowards who managed to become top class somehow to entice my son! He is the only child I have and I don't want to risk him out to the unknowns!" Ivonne shouted.
Frowning deeper, Ingrid gritted her teeths and retorted, "my daughter is not a coward neither is she an unknown girl. She is a renowned celebrity and artists so you better watch your words Mrs!"