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Joanne let out a sigh of relief when she saw through her laptop that the four brothers were finally leaving the room. As soon as they reached the hallway, her phone rang. It was the private number which she knew to be her grandfather.
"Hello?" She said into the phone, her annoyance seeping through.
"Someone sounds extremely mad..." He said in the baby voice he used to use with her when she was a child.
Joanne narrowed her eyes; chewing her lower lip. "Don't think I will just melt because you used your stupid gooey voice on me." She retorted. "What were you talking to them for so long?"
"Well, I had thought my super genius of a grand daughter must have hacked one of the phones and listened in on everything."
Joanne's eyes widened as realization hit her; wh
