Meanwhile, in another room in the manor, Mandela, 'Jessica' and the old grandma were discussing the next phase of their plan.
“My sweet grandson, where did you find such an amazing actor? I was so convinced that he was your brother.”
She exclaimed.
“Don’t thank me, thank my fiancé for what made it happen. Besides, we are only doing this to benefit ourselves, isn’t that right, Jessica dear?”
As he turned his head to the blonde-haired lady wearing a red jumpsuit and black heels standing at the corner of the room while holding the small table containing the pictures of the entire family.
“Of course, my dear.”
She replied as she moved closer to him to hold him around his neck, hugging him from the back while massaging his light brown hair with precise care, easily hiding her face of dis
