Delulu is Solulu

Naya didn’t know why Lovelyn reacted negatively, but as long as she knew the young lady, the young lady hated her as hell. Using her mum’s death as a way to salt her wound was the most sassy thing she would ever do. Lovelyn sharply turned to Brett as if he was her bodyguard or something.

“Can you see the audacity?” Lovelyn asked angrily. “What an ungrateful person this lady is! I was the one who freaking got her the doctor that took care of her mother for months!”

Naya bit her lips in annoyance realizing Lovelyn took it the wrong way. She only asked her a damn question. Why was she getting unnecessarily mad about it? It made no sense at all

“Lovelyn told me about your mum’s death,” Brett answered on Lovelyn’s behalf. “The doctor called her while I was with her in the lobby. We both heard the news together.”

Naya felt hurt. How could Lovelyn not show sympathy despite knowing all she was going through. Even if Lovelyn had to be soft for that short period of time, it would go a long