“Do you know what time it is?” Danielle asked Cecil who continued to play that goofy online game. He was on a different level this time. Danielle was getting ready for the wedding, dressed in a white and blue gown.
“No, but—”
Cecil stopped at hearing a loud gong.
“China’s here!” he exclaimed happily, rushing to the door.
“No,” Joan stopped him after she came out of her room. “I’ll get it!”
“Is Kayla ready?” Cecil asked coldly.
“She’s got spunk!” Joan nervously laughed. “Trying to get her to cooperate isn’t—”
“JUST GET THE DOOR!” Cecil yelled at her with impatience.
“Fine!” Joan sighed and then pressed a silver button on the wall.
“Where’s my tux, hun?” Cecil asked Danielle after going back into his room, slamming the door behind him.
“In your wardrobe of a thousand suits!” Daniel
