" Love Untitled " ~ The Road To Your Heart ~ BOOK FIVE

BOOK 5 > Ch. 52 ~UNCONVINCED~

' Walang sagot sa tanong kung bakit ka mahalaga. Walang papantay sa'yo. '

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" Thanks, Aunt Joei! I am naming him Candy Bar! "

Harper was in tears, receiving an orange, male kitten from Joei, while Benedict received an Iron man, battery operated robot toy from Phyton. The little boy immediately liked him. While everyone else was enjoying the feast that Psyche prepared, she herself can't even paint a smile just because Richard Armani seated himself in front of her. He was silently taunting her, openly staring at her, while he exchange conversation with Phyton. Yes, he did that. She can't believe it herself. The two men were talking in peace as if they have been friends prior to this occasion, given that they have been lashing at each other's asses before. The bastard was even talking kindly to her best friend, to surprise her more. Throwing jokes on Joei, sometimes he would even ask things such as how was Psyche as a growing kid. She ended up to be the talk of the group, they would laugh at the memories and she wasn't given a choice but to join them. After a few minutes, she needed to excuse herself to refill the empty chicken macaroni bowl, while the people on the table enjoyed the triple chocolate cake that she baked, an old menu from her Aunt Lovenia. She entered the kitchen area, with the bowl on her hand, when she heard that familiar Taylor Swift ringtone and knew that it was Richard Armani's phone. It wasn't so hard to locate the gadget, as she found it charged on one of the sockets nearest the refrigerator. She was about to open the freezer to get more ice, when her eyes spotted the caller and she wanted to roll her eyes on it. Dee's call promptly ended as she approached the refrigerator. She sighed out loud and told herself to ignore it, when the other woman began calling again. Psyche frowned, bothered of the thought that Dee would endlessly call her husband, while they entertain visitors. Placing her hands on her hips, while she waited for the call to end again, she was weighing if she will let this call pass, or maybe she could turn the phone off, or she could answer the call. When at last, the call ended again, the gadget's battery told her that the phone was charged at five percent only and this was Dee's eighth missed call. Psyche arched an eyebrow and wondered how come her husband's girlfriend was spending her time calling him on a Christmas Eve. When Dee called again, she didn't think twice and answered the call. Richard Armani was quite brazen to answer Drake's call, she thought she should do the same.