Bathrobe
Megan returned to the master bedroom to find her mother sitting on the bed. Based on the look of disappointment on her face, she hadn’t found the jewelry either.
“Scarlet must have taken it.” She stated with a little shrug. “That’s very unfortunate, though. Imagine, all those diamonds lost out there when we could have used them.”
“I hate her.” Megan snarled. “She fucks my mood up even when she is dead.”
“Yeah…But well, it’s fine. There is nothing we can do about it anyway. We’ll just have to buy our own precious stones.”
Megan sat on the bed next to her mother.
“...Do you think dad will give us enough money to do our own shopping?”
“Why, of course! That’s a must. And by the way…Do you know what will happen in a few days?”
Megan’s mother wiggled her eyebrows, a glint of excitement in her eyes. Megan was now fully focused on her, waiting to hear her next words.
“It’s the annual Globex gala.”
“The globex gala? What is that?”
“Oh my God Megan, where the hell do you live? It’s only the bigg
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