At the breakfast table, I didn't say anything but I just heard my family's conversation thinking that may be I'll get to hear something useful.
"So when are you thinking of getting back to work?" Asked Mrs. Vinny.
"Well, I contacted the manager yesterday and everything is sailing smoothly, I think the employees will get to see their boss next week till then just let them enjoy." Answered Mr. Harry with a mocking smile on his face.
I didn't know that this man had a sense of humor too!
"But you can't take your business so lightly and especially these days when the market is too tight." Mrs. Vinny continued to argue.
I guess this lady likes the sound of her own voice and the most annoying fact about her is that she always wants to get all the things done on her own way... ridiculous! I just rolled my eyes over her argument.
"Since when did you start taking interested in all these official things. I guess Gucci and Versace were more important for you than the stock market, isn't it?" Mr. Harry said with a smirk which completely annoyed Mrs. Vinny.
And I felt like laughing out loud but luckily I controlled my laughter.
Mrs. Vinny turned red with anger and then stormed off the breakfast table straight into her bedroom.
"Don't mind her. She's not always like this, but I don't know she's acting a little weird these days. You don't worry, she'll be fine in few days... must be tired of all the traveling you know," Mr. Harry told me and then 'bang'!
Brittany spoke for the very first time on this precious occasion... "What do you mean 'she'll be fine', my mother is fine. It's you who needs to rest because it's all because of you."
My head was literally spinning. Just look at the way that girl spoke to her father... I mean who does that, at least not a 12-year-old girl like her! I mean she isn't even a teenager yet. What's wrong with her.
Mr. Harry quietly sat on the table shriveled and embarrassed while Annabell went straight to her mother and I shouldn't forget to mention that she gave me a very dirty look before climbing the staircase. What was wrong with her? Maybe that's how the kids have become these days in California or maybe she's a highly pampered child which I disagree to believe myself!
So what was the reason for her bitterness towards Mr. Harry? Urgrrh! Another question in my head!
