IS THAT MAN MY FATHER?

“Where is she?” Grey asked with a disgruntled look.

“W—where is who?” Aunt Kendy replied wittily, putting up a look of confusion on her face.

“Where is Lila, ma'am Kendy? Stop pretending as if you don't know what I'm talking about!” Grey retorted, his voice rising to a higher pitch at every word she uttered.

“Look, Mr. Grey, I still don't know what you are talking about. Have you started going insane? How can you barge into my house and start asking me questions about the same woman you betrayed and sent to her early grave?”

Aunt Kendy ranted, threatening to call the police on...