In the dining room, Cynthia's giggles and chuckles continuously echoed across the room as if she hadn't laughed for a very long time.
Thirteen was telling her stories about her daughters' funny moments during their training, and the beautiful woman couldn't help but hold her stomach as she laughed without holding back.
Shana's and Rianna's faces were already beet red, both out of embarrassment as well as from doing their best to hold back the urge to cover Thirteen's mouth with their hands, preventing him from talking.
Of course, they already attempted to do so earlier, but Cynthia stopped them.
She even sat beside the teenage boy to protect him from her daughters' attacks, as if daring them to even try.
Because of this, the two young ladies could only look at the teenage boy with pleading gazes so that he would stop talking about their embarrassing moments.
