Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty-eight: Murdered Christina

The third point of view

"Surprise!" 

Niklaus and his daughter Isabella were stunned out of their mind when a stream of confetti fell on them as soon as they stepped into the living room. 

"What in the name of God," he muttered, taking in the sight of the guest he had not invited to his place.

"How could you be so heartless brother, leaving without notifying me?" Emily stepped forward, punching him abruptly in the stomach.

"I was planning on doing so," He groaned, gripping his stomach. Gosh, where did she learn to hit like a man? That must be Judy's handiwork.

Emily laughed sarcastically, "Really? You were planning on doing so? Hmm, let me guess?" 

She rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "When you're on the plane already?" 

Well, she was right. Niklaus had planned on departing without informing any of them but Amanda busted his plans.