Sophia’s POV

The four men shifted and tried to resolve this issue. They seriously thought of how they could decide who would be the one to give Perry some clothes. The ultimatum is.. Through a game of rock, paper, scissors!

Miss Helen and Dame Xianth rolled their eyes while heaving a sigh of how petty they were. While me and Aunt Mia held our temples, massaging them at the scene of them bouncing their fists,.

Carter and Dad silently cheered and swung their fists in the air. Like throwing an uppercut. It seems they are spared.

Thus, Sir Payne and Uncle Frank deadly stared at each other as if giving...