DINNER

Angelina prepared dinner as she waited for Conner's return from work.

Few hours ago, she has recently tidy up the rooms in the mansion and it wasn’t quite easy for her, due to her condition.

She couldn’t stop thinking about what Mariah wanted to tell her about her father.

“Could it be his sick?”, She asked herself out of curiosity.

She couldn’t leave the house just yet, because of Conner's rules and now she has to ask for his permission before she leaves the house either today or tomorrow, if only he would approve of it.

An idea immediately sprang into her mind while arranging the plates on the table for dinner.

She scoffs devilishly glaring at the plate which she had placed on the table.

“Mr. Conner right”, She emphasis in her mind as she couldn’t stop smiling.

Few minutes later, she heard footsteps approaching the stairs and she knew it was Conner so she rushed out of the dinner table and scurried to the sitting room where she spotted him climbing the stairs.

“Mr. Conner, I mean Con