CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Bryan had just proposed to go back into the living room when the bell rang. The four adults looked on to another surprised, but the toddlers cheered, happy to have a new audience for their antics.
“Has anyone called to say that they would come to visit?” Bryan asked Becka, heading to the living room door.
“No,” the woman shook her head. “Mom called earlier, but I told her that we were going to have guests, and she said she would come tomorrow then,” Becka replied.
“All right,” Bryan nodded and got out into the hallway to open the front door.
The man looked through the peephole to see who was ringing the bell impatiently. He inwardly groaned when his gaze fell on Rebecca.
He opened the door and greeted the older woman, “Hello, Rebecca. How come you are in our neighb
