Irvyn was intending to praise Yvette, for the answer she gave to his mother. But he didn't get the chance to do so, as another female voice came from upstairs, making him halt at his words.
"What's all this ruckus at this hour?" Both Irvyn and Yvette turned their heads at once towards the voice, and seeing the person, Yvette's expression froze there. As for Irvyn, he immediately looked by his side, inspecting Yvette's face.
He had made sure that of all people, these two wouldn't be at home today. Then why…
"Oh, my Emily! Weren't you asleep just now?" Stella spoke up at once, noticing her daughter upstairs.
"And you think anyone could ever do that, while all of you are barking like some dogs?" Emily stomped her way downwards, tightening her almost see through night robe. And behind her was a man, who was very well known by Yvette, was none other than Glen himself.
