Mike also smiled back lightly but he knew it did not reach his insides as he was not really interested in all that if not for his father's persuasive words.
"Honey." Mr Robinson called out to his wife twice so that she could make the arrangements for dinner to be served by the maids.
"Yes honey, I'm coming." Mike's stepmother replied as she made her way down the stairs, she had excused both father and son to give them room to discuss earlier as she was not really interested in what they wanted to discuss anyway.
Her expression changed as soon as she got down the stairs and saw Mike seated on the sofa opposite her husband, wondering why he was still there in the mansion.
What is he still doing here for goodness sake, I do not like seeing him around here at all. She thought to herself as she eyed Mike badly without making it obvious to both him and Mr Robinson.
