"I've been wondering where you were." Dolores continued, looking ready to bold.
"Yes, we have been wondering that as well." Zavier added. "Don't be in a rush, Dolores, stay and chat with us a while."
Sweat beaded on Malcolm's brow at his words, looking trapped.
Dolores slowly stopped her retreating footsteps, standing beside her husband an awkward distance away from him.
"This is a nice place you've got here, Malcolm." Shaira noted, her words were warm but her tone was ice cold.
"I-It's only right that my dead brother’s properties fall to me." Malcolm stuttered slightly, trying not to come off defensive and failing immediately.
"Not to his widow and only child? Noted." Zavier drawled.
Malcolm blustered at this, unable to find a comeback, Dolores just stood quietly by his side, rel
