The cars parked one after the other in front of the penthouse.
It was beautiful, tall, classic, and smelled of luxury. But of course, it is nowhere close to their old mansion in both size and exquisitely.
Adriana and Eric walked behind while Daven, Francis, and Anthony took the lead.
The others were waiting for them in the living room.
None of them have even moved upstairs.
"Dad!" Amber ran towards Francis and clutched his hands.
"I don't like it here!" She said.
"This isn't the time to talk. about this my dear." An exhausted Francis managed to say.
"Why are you guys all up? Go get settled in," Anthony said to the rest.
They were all staring at him with bawled eyes.
"What is it?" He asked, sensing the odd tension.
"Selena, What's wrong?" Daven asked.
Tears streamed down Selena's cheeks immediately.
"It's Grandma!" She sobbed.
