I Want To Drink And Get Wasted

"Uncle Abraham, my teeth are fixed!"

Vanessa could not contain her happiness as she called out the moment she stepped into the yard.

"Your Highness, you have to mind your behavior…" Lola reminded softly while beaming ecstatically.

"Your teeth… They're fixed?!" Abraham dashed out of the house in such a hurry that he only had one shoe on. He stared at Vanessa, and asked, "Your Highness, are your teeth really fixed?"

"Here, take a look." Vanessa opened her mouth to show Abraham her set of pearly white and clean teeth.

"They are fixed, indeed. Clean and neat." Abraham's eyes lit up. He clapped agitatedly. "This is great! Our little princess has transformed back into a beautiful young lady. If Their Majesties were to find out, they would definitely be elated."

He had watched Vanessa grow up, so he was very clear how much she had suffered because of her dental problems.