Chapter Twenty Two
Kitchen Coffee
“So, who are they?” asked Vivian of her daughter.
“Henry and Gloria? They work in accounts.”
“She looks so sweet and then thrashed your hubby without blinking an eye.”
Edith shrugged, “All the men in the office fancy her like crazy, if they knew what she was really like…”
“I really like that hunky boy of yours! Donald’s a perfect catch.”
“All he can see is the short skirts and that fact that I sit on the board. I’m not sure if he’s a keeper though, we’ll have to see. Though, to be honest he can really f**k…”
Vivian drummed her fingertips on the surface of the table.
“Have you made up your mind? About Cindi? I love the name, I thought that you would go for Simone, actually.”
“It makes a proper break from the past, Mamma. I’ve told you, be patient!
