SLS#2# Revengeful Mrs. Blankfein

Confused!!!

Steve's POV

" What's wrong with you now?" I asked Clara.

" Nothing. When will they leave?" She asked me and I chuckled.

" Don't worry they will not bother you anymore." I said to her.

" How do you know that?" She asked me.

" I just know that. You don't have to worry. But let me tell you one thing they will try to irritate Cindy again. Be with Cindy when she is home and I am not around." I said to her and she nodded.

" Ok. But where are you going early in the morning?" She asked me.

" I wanted to go with Patrick. He asked for a favor." I said.

" Yeah, he only knows how to irritate me." She said and I chuckled.

" No, he is a very intelligent guy." I said to him.

" Yeah, very much." She said.

" Good morning." We heard Patrick's voice.

" Bad morning. Where is your daughter?" Clara asked him.

" She is still sleeping." He said.

" And what did tell you?" She asked him.

" Babe, she is just a kid. Let her sleep. She doesn't need to do anything early in the morning." Patrick said.

" She will develop a bad habit of sleeping in the morning like that." Clara said.

" Relax, Clara. I will talk to her, no worries." I said.

" You all are spoiling her rotten." She said.

" But trust me one day she will grown up as a very responsible girl." I said to her.

" I hope so." She said.

" Babe, is the breakfast ready? We have to go somewhere. It's very urgent." Patrick said.

" Yes. Come. I will serve the breakfast." Clara said to him.

" Where are Mrs. Blankfein, Dorothy and Abraham?" Patrick asked.

" How will I know that?" Clara said angrily.

" Ok, Babe. Don't get angry." Patrick said.

" Just don't ask about them." She said and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

" Ok. I will not. Was just asking because they are our guests." He said.

" Guests my foot." Clara said.

" Calm down, Babe." He said.

" Hmm.." she said.

" Where is Cindy?" He asked her. Clara sighed deeply.

" She has left already. She was in very hurry. I had to forcefully feed her the breakfast." Clara said and sighed. "What am I going to do with this kid?! She is just like Nova. Both are kids. Both are just little bundle of trouble." She said.

" And you are a strict mother. Let them enjoy their selves a bit." Patrick said.

" What did you say?" Clara asked him. " Come again."

" Nothing, Babe. I am very hungry." Patrick said and I shook my head.

" Aren't we -" I was saying but suddenly the doorbell rang.

" Who came this early in the morning?" Clara said. " Beth!! Beth!!! Check who is it?"

" Yes, ma'am." She said and went to open the door.

" You guys come have breakfast." Clara said and I nodded but Steve suddenly stopped looking at someone on the door.

He looked at Clara and both looked back at the door. I followed their gaze and my blood boiled at once. What is he doing here?!! I was about to say something but Patrick stopped me. I gritted looking away.

" Has sun risen in the west today, Patrick?" Clara asked him.

" Babe?" He was confused.

" Mr. Blankfein is here at our house?!! Isn't it unbelievable?" Clara chuckled dryly. Then kept looking at him coldly.

" Babe, he is your father. Don't talk like that." Patrick said softly.

" No, he is not my father. He is dead for me and I am dead for him. He disowned me if you have forgotten. He is Dorothy and Abraham's father. He must have come to meet his family. We shouldn't be bothered. You both come have breakfast." Clara said. " Beth, show him Mrs. Blankfein's room and if she is sleeping then show him the guest room." Clara said and didn't wait for his answer. She walked toward the kitchen.

" Let's go." I said to Patrick.

" Beth, just be there if he needs something." Patrick said.

" I didn't know this is how people welcome guests at home." Mr. Blankfein said. Patrick was about to go ahead and I am sure he was about to say sorry. I hold his arm.

" Do you get to kill by your wife?" I asked him and he sighed. " Go, have break. I will join you in awhile." I said to him. He left nodding.

" People welcome guests who are invited dearly. But I don't remember inviting Mr. Blankfein here in my house ever." I said and he chuckled.

" Show me my room." He said to Beth and she nodded.

" This way, Sir." She said and he left with her. Good that he has left.

I went to the dining hall and found Clara was sitting there with a completely pissed off expression. I sighed deeply.

" Don't worry, Babe. They will not bother you." Patrick said. She just glared at him and he shut his mouth up at once.

I was having breakfast and suddenly my phone started to ring. I checked the caller ID and it was Jacob. I picked the call up.

" Hello!!" I said.

" Sir, did ma'am discuss anything with you these days?" He asked me.

" About what?" I asked him.

" Sir, ma'am has sold all her cameras awhile back. I was wondering why does she need to sell them. May be she needs something." He said.

" What?!" I asked him.

" Yes, Sir. She has sold all her cameras." He said.

Why will she do that?! She loves her cameras more than anything else in the world. She will never ever sell them. What's wrong then?!!

" Alright, buy them all back." I said to him.

" Ok, sir. As you wish." He said and I nodded.

Why suddenly she needs to sell her cameras?! If she needs anything she could have asked me. But she didn't. I should talk to her about this. If she is not trying to cooperate then how can this relationship work?!! Does she still think I am no one to her?!!

But her expressions doesn't say that. She seems to be very happy with me. Then why suddenly she has to pull this stunt?!! God knows. I am confused. Very very confused.