"Good evening everyone," an hoarse voice coming from a woman greeted them.
Harmony"s attention darted to the old lady that was getting inside the dining room. She was being pushed in a wheel cheer.
Her curly short hair perfectly fit her small face and even if her face was already wrinkled, she could say that the woman was a beauty during her younger years.
Her eyebrows were thick like those of Drakes and it was paired with long eyelashes that made her eyes to be expressive.
The woman looked like a female version of Drake. Could this be the grandmother that he was actually talking about?
"Good evening, Mom," Nelson Villarama greeted the old woman as she joined the table.
The old woman lifted her hands as if saying to the people at the table to continue whatever they were doing.
"Oh,
