CHAPTER 15

Hurrying up, with her heartbeat unstable, Mrs. Lourdes de la Barrera came into that room without permission where she was told her grandson was.

“You brat!” She said, coming in. “Where is she?”

“What are you talking about, grandma?”

“Have you apologized to her? Where is she? Is she okay? I can’t believe it! You, my own grandson! You’re such a… okay, I’d better be relaxing myself.” Mr. Lourdes sighed heavily, leading her hand to her chest.

“Please, grandma, I’m not in the mood to welcome Mrs. Drama.”

“Hey! Don’t talk to me like that! Where’s she? Answer me!”

“She’s changing in the bathroom.”

And suddenly everything went silent when smooth footsteps were heard by them. Mrs. Lourdes’ gaze melted while Stefan behind her just rolled up his eyes.

“Oh! There you are! Wuooo, that dress suits you perfectly. You look gorgeous!” Mrs. de la Barrera clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

Fernanda smiled. “Thank you so much, Mrs. de la Barrera.”

“Tell me, this idiot I have for a gr