Facade.

"Grandpa?!" Cherry pouted, her nose turning slightly red. "I don't like it when you talk to my mummy in that manner,"

"Oh.... Would you look at that?" Ethan chuckled. "Your mum is messing up and I am trying to put some sense into her dumb brain yet you are here complaining?" He laughed harder. Cherry pressed her lips into a thin line and bit the inner flash in her mouth.

"Even though. I know you are talking about Aunty Eddie but there are other ways you can correct someone other than being insulting." Cherry tried correcting Ethan on a more serious note and Stacy pulled Cherry into her arms

"Shh, don't say anything, Pookie. You should not retort back at an elder," Stacy corrected her, instilling some manners into her. "And besides, he was talking to me, okay?" Stacy whispered and Cherry's adorable eyes met with Stacy's amber eyes. It was clear she felt sorry.

"Okay, mummy. But he shouldn't yell at you again. You are not at fault. My naughty Daddy is." Cherry mused softly on