Chapter 36

Beverly Carington

"I can't sleep! You both were so loud yesterday." Grandma said and my eyes widen.

"Grandma.. you have to bare with it. I can't help it." Clyde said as he smirked looking at me. I glared at him and pointed my knife at him. He put his straight face again.

"But I'm happy for you.. is he good in bed?" Grandma hugged me and asked. I chuckled.

"It's a secret." I whispered.

"I'm good, grandma." Clyde answered. I kicked his ass so he can shut his mouth. I mixed my tuna and tasted it. I stomped my feet excitedly and then reached for the bread. I took it from the shelf and opened the plastic.

"So grandma.. can you explain to me when she's in LA, why didn't you call me?" Clyde asked and I turned to grandma.

"Why should I call you? There's no use to that.." Grandma said and Clyde's jaw dropped.