Cupping her cheeks, she gave him a weak smile. "It's alright, I don't mind. But I need to inform my mom about my absent tonight."
Shrugging his shoulders, "sure, why not?"
Scrolling her phone, bianca quickly called Isabella.
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Kevin's apartment
Placing the medium ceramic pot of hot chicken broth on the table. Nelly arranged the sandwiches on the plate. "Dinner is served, people."
Walking down the stairs, "hmm, are you sure the kitchen is not toasted this time?" Granny Mathilda chuckled.
Scanning through the news magazine, "mom, toasted is an understatement. I think roasted will express better." Kevin scoffed.
Grumping her face, "really, is this how you guys are gonna credit my delicious dinner?" Pointing at the pot of chicken broth, "I spent so much time in the kitchen, busy cooking this and you two are just teasing me?" Nelly complained.
Sitting on the couch, "why would we tease you? We are just giving your dinner some remarks." Granny Mathilda laughed.
Brushing her hands on her face, "Ugh, you guys are fucking annoying." Glancing at her watch, "grandma, didn't you say you invited bianca over?"
"Yes I did, I think she should be on her way here."
"Uhh, I think she's already here." Pointing at bianca whom just walked into the mansion with Justin behind her.
"Hello dear." Grandma Mathilda smiled.
Giving her a hug and pecks on her cheeks, "Hi grandma." Looking at Kevin, "Hi Mr Anderson."
"Hello Bianca, I can see you came right on time." Pointing his chin at Justin whom was climbing up the stairs. "What's up with him?"
Cupping her cheeks, "it's nothing, he is just too stressed out." Bianca said.
Letting out a chuckle, "I don't think so, Justin is a workaholic guy and he hardly get stressed out."
Awkwardly scratching her neck, "well–maybe he is just having a hard time." Bianca defended.
"Hmm, hard time." Shrugging his shoulders, "let me assume it's true." Kevin scoffed.
Crossing her hand on bianca's shoulders. "Hello girl, how was your day, or should I say romantic day?" Nelly grinned.
Flicking her forehead, "you're so sarcastic." Bianca rolled her eyes.
Rubbing her forehead, "well let's forget about that and join the dinning table for dinner." Nelly stated.
Scrunching her brows, "you cooked dinner, and the mansion is not burnt?" Bianca laughed.
Frowning deeper and deeper, Nelly crossed her hands in the front, "really, even you too? You're teasing my delicious chicken broth and sandwiches?"
Widening her eyes, "Huh, are you kidding me? Sandwiches? Damn I was craving for that some while ago."
Shrugging her shoulders, Nelly smirk, "at least my lovely dinner won't waste just like that." She said proudly.