Chapter 161: Chapter 161

BOOK 2

Chapter 161

~Kate and Eva against Mrs. Fanny

Mrs. Fanny had enough money to buy herself a semi-detached two bedroom duplex a few blocks from home. Initially she wanted to protest to the house agent for getting her such a home that was very close to her enemy’s house; Ken, but on a second thought she kept to her peace and bought herself a video camera through which she could see any visitor right from her room before deciding if she would answer the door or not. She wanted to fight off Ken by all means. She had assured herself she was done with him and that was final; nothing would ever link her to Ken and his evil son again…

On a blizzard evening, she was at the rear balcony smoking and sipping a chilled wine when the bell on her door rang. Hurriedly she had one quick draw at her cigar left it in the ash tray to burn away before she made into her room to behold the figure that came on the screen.

“What does she want now?” she snapped, frowning at the figure that came on her screen.

The bell on her door kept ringing – Kate was the figure at the door.

Mrs. Fanny sighed and regretted abandoning her cigar and wine just to answer her daughter, Kate. She wished she could ignore her and lay on the bed until she was worn out ringing the bell. When she looked closely, she could have a clearer view of the lady Kate came with; the lady was Eva.

“Who is this bitch?” she asked within her herself, “And what are they up to?” she asked yet further, sat on the sizeable sofa and hesitated whether to answer the door or not.

As for Kate and Eva there was no stopping them about pressing the bell. When Kate was worn out, Eva took over and pressed unto it with rare enthusiasm and energy.

Mrs. Fanny closed her ears with her palms and glued her eyes to the screen as they glared around; impatiently peeping into the hole on the door to see if someone was coming to answer it.

Minutes dragged by, Mrs. Fanny was still perched on the sofa, keenly watching Kate and Eva. With anxiety hanging over her, she decided to answer the door. Reluctantly she made downstairs and opened the door.

“Prodigal daughter why are you here?” she asked Kate once the door opened.

“I thought you were not going to open the door. We have been pressing the bell since Eve-got-naked and you don’t want to open the damn door,” Eva blew hot at Mrs. Fanny, and winked at her madly.

Although Kate wanted Eva to allow her confront her mother, yet she fancied the way she came at her. With her arms folded, she allowed both of them to have a dose of quarrel.

“Who is this bitch? How dare you give me attitude in my house? Mrs. Fanny cursed, her face going crimson and her eyes gathering thunder.

“Your house?” said Eva, pointing at her. “Is this what you call a house?”

Her head shook ruggedly as she said, “Oh yes bitch my house and the last time I checked I didn’t buy it in your asshole name.”

“There is no way you can buy this mushroom house in my name, married-divorcee. I was expecting to gaze upon you and your Lawyer-Romeo at the altar exchanging marital vows by now, but regrettably you are back to being a single-searching mother,” Eva cursed.

And Mrs. Fanny’s lips tightened as she felt that comment becloud her conscience. It was then she knew Kate might have been discussing her with Eva.

“Bitch what did you just call me? I am going to cancel Christmas on your ass and wait for your mama,” she queried as the veins across her forehead pumped greatly that they were visibly for anyone to see now. Slowly she threw one step after another, advancing to Eva with her hands raised to hit her.

“Heh, mom not in my presence. Is not going to happen,” Kate came between them and held Mrs. Fanny on the shoulder, pulling and stopping her from getting to Eva. When she saw, her mother wasn’t going to let go, she dragged her into the sitting room.

Mrs. Fanny swirled round to behold Eva entering her sitting room.

“Heh you had better tell your bitch not to enter my house,” she warned Kate, staring across Kate’s shoulders to see if Eva was trying to make further step into her house.

“Ok fine she isn’t entering your house. She will remain outside,” Kate assured her, and watched as her breath became uneasy and her chest pumped greatly.

Once Kate shut the door, she queried Kate with her thunderous looks before she asked, “Is that what you are out to do these days; to bring your bitch to my house and insult her mother?”

Kate gave her the cold shoulders, ignored the question and stared around in admiration of her new house, “Nice house I must confess.”

“I don’t want to believe that is your reason for coming to admire my house and see what to gossip about,” she was at the bar now as she poured just a glass of wine for herself alone and stepped out to have a seat with her legs crossed.

Kate had a cold grin, and a wink, “I went to check you up at your boyfriend’s place and he…”

Mrs. Fanny interrupted swiftly, “Tell me your reason for coming and don’t mention that gold-digger. As you can see I have moved out and I am not doing badly. What else did you ask him and what did he tell you? Or are you interested in tasting his dick, uh?”

“You know I can’t stoop as low as to fuck our family lawyer just after few weeks of my husband being sentenced to jail. You know what mom, even devil is scared of your audacity. You stink,” Kate cursed , and pulled a deep frown.

Some intriguing act was about to happen…