“Thank Goodness.” Tiffany mumbled.

“Roman, Brent.” Brenda smiled.

“What kept you guys so long? Tiffany here has been worried sick about you two. Right Tiffany? ” She said, throwing a glance at Tiffany.

“Bitch!” Tiffany cursed in her mind.

Brenda was right, and it made Tiffany irritated of course she knew what Brenda was doing and what she was getting at. After all, two could play the game.

“Yeah I was, Brent is my cousin. But I think you were more worried than I was, I caught you staring out more often, you were obviously searching for them or rather him, yeah ? She smiled, arching her brows.

Brenda was...