Chapitre 180: Chapter One Hundred And Eighty: Where Are The Kids?

Maya's point of view

Cecil and Emily proved to be the best company ever, the two of them knew the best thing to say which got my ribs cracking.

Grandma joined in our conversation at first but Anabelle snatched her attention and I don't know what that little imp said to her but she decided to leave.

"You're going?" I asked, surprised. She didn't seem to be choppy or in a hurry, so that kid Anabelle could not have said something that upset her - I wonder what they discussed about, though.

"Yes, I'm an old woman and can't keep up with you young people" she excused herself as she got to her feet with the help of her walking cane.

"Alright, grandma. Give me seconds so I could escort you -" I told her straightening my clothes, trying to get on my feet.

"No, don't see me out, Maya. You have friends over " She declined my offer.

"What nonsense!" I said, "My friends would not object to me seeing my granny out "