Mandarin entered Franklin's bedroom. Her mother wasn't around and the man was preparing to go and sleep. He looked pretty stressed out already.
"Mandarin. What are you doing here?" He grunted as he sat on the bed and placed his legs on it, ready to retire to bed for the day.
Mandarin took her seat and looked at her father concernedly, "Are you alright? Your wrinkles are increasing."
"I have every reason to be worried. In fact, my health is not balanced now. The foolish man still has my possession and he is using it for his benefit while I can't do any other thing than curse him silently and watch something else built on MY LAND! Do you get it?" Franklin said furiously and then looked away, trying to calm himself down.
"Aside from that, I have to stick to campaigning for the elections next year. I need to re-enter as the Mayor. I have a lot of things on my plates." He added and pulled the blanket over himself.
