"I need this to be quick; I've got a ton of things to do," I mentioned, ushering Mrs. Evans into the sitting area.
Her face twisted into a scowl as her eyes roved over our home. She's probably cooking up some snide remarks, but I couldn't care less.
If she steps out of line, showing her the door won't be a problem for me.
"I'm not here to waste my time either," she snapped back as I gestured towards a chair for her. My mother and Gabriella made their way in as well.
"I thought this was supposed to be a private conversation and not a family gathering," Mrs. Evans declared, eyeing my mother and sister.
"If you don't like it then the door is open for you to leave," Gabriella fired back. "Exactly. We're very united here; secrets aren't our thing," my mother chimed in. "Incredi
