Auntie slapped him across the face and dragged him inside by the ear.
I stood downstairs, passing out thick money envelopes. “Everyone is welcome to celebrate! One thousand five hundred dollars per person!”
I stroked my belly gently. “Consider it a blessing from our unborn child.”
In no time, the building was packed.
When the door finally opened, Evander had just lost a game and was being punished with a long kiss from Althea.
Seeing me, he shoved people aside, flustered. “Why are you here?”
I raised the little gift box, my smile calm, almost tender. “It’s a gift for you.”
Gasps rippled through the crowd behind me as dozens of phones were raised, screens flashing.
