Chapter Fifty-Nine – Sicko.
I knocked on the gate once again. The height of the iron gate was intimidating Chloe as she frequently went backwards from it.
She was almost five feet tall, as she always said. She looked more. Not to add her confidence.
A butler, appeared outside the guard room. With a weird hat on. Reminded me of a ‘chapeau’. Don’t ask.
“Um.. here to see Isabella please?” I called out with a Spanish accent I never knew I had. Chloe nodded approvingly. I thought she’d laugh.
“Never seen you here before. Are you Isabella’s friend or bully?” the man had a better Spanish accent.
And did he just say bully? Who’d visit her to bully her? Did she have people who bullied her?
“We came to meet her sir. I am Mrs. Bob’s daughter, Kiera Martinez” I stressed on the last part.
