Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Seventeen

Early in the morning, our table is too quiet. Oh not, it's just that it's too awkward. You can only hear the noises of plates and even forks. I sighed looking at my own plate. I hope gracia will not leave me.

"Why's the atmosphere like this? " I asked suddenly.

"I don't know. Asked my hand, " Sydney answered. I immediately glared at her.

This girl, looks like didn't teach well how to have a good manners and even respect or she's just like that because that's the way how I answer her too. Well, I don't know.

"What are your plans, Xeena? " Kiah asked.

I breathe in.

"Well, I don't know. Asked your husband. I talked to him yesterday but then he turned his back to me. So irritating, " I replied.

"Klev… " Kiah called.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking. My parents died years ago too and Uncle Ricky is the one who took a care of it. But then, I have no news about him. I don't even know if the mansion is still there, " Klevo said.