CHAPTER EIGHT

"Auntie!!" Sean squealed when he saw Alan's mom while Alan proceeded to rub his hands on his head because he wasn't expecting his Mom to come anytime soon.

"Awwwn Sean, you always look handsome each time I see you," She said excitedly dropping what she was carrying on the table and proceeded to rub his cheeks while Alan scoffed at his mother's attempt to be sweet.

"How come you are here, how did you get in?" Alan asked his Mom.

"Is that how you are supposed to greet your mother?" She fumed as she smacked his head.

"Ouch Mom that hurts, you have the same grip as that woman" He groaned.

"What woman?" His Mom asked, squinting her eyes at him.

"No woman, what brings you here?" Alan asked, diverting the question as he strolled to the table picking up the marriage certificate and putting it inside the cupboard at the other end of the living room.

"It seems you have been slacking from work. I called your office and your secretary said you didn't come to work since you would never call or vis