What followed was a strange occurrence of Eleanor knocking on Mayra's door early in the morning. Since Kayla just finished a night shift, she was still sleeping and with grandma and girls helping take care of Elise, she was also indulging herself by sleeping late.
Opening the door, she was surprised to see Eleanor standing outside. She wore conservative clothes but their value couldn't be hidden. With a flowy natural gray hair and a pretty face, she hardly looked over fifty. Even with wrinkles on her face, she aged beautifully. With light makeup, she was exuding exceptional beauty!
It's not like she took great care of her body, it seemed to be her god gifted genes. Behind her stood a tall man with broad shoulder matching the attractiveness of the elderly woman in front. He had some gray in his temples and kind eyes but for some reason he stood a step behind the woman like a statue just staring at Mayra.