“Well, well, well. You’re not here just to lie down and sleep all day long, people. Wake up!” Lady Vilma shouted. Dion, Georgina, and their parents slowly woke up and yawned. “Mom, what’s going on?” Georgina’s dad asked her. Lady Vilma scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Don’t ask me that, my son. If you all want to eat for breakfast, you have to clean the yard.” Lady Vila awfully said and smirked. All of us were shocked. We’re still part of the family and yet she was treating us like maids and helpers. “What?! That’s not fair! We already spent our one-night sleeping in this cold and uncalmly place. Why do we need to work to eat?” George Sr, their dad asked. Meredith, their mom, agreed with her husband, but Lady Vilma just laughed at them. “We all know we are working our butts for us to have something to eat, am I right? So, that is what I am going to make you do. If you want to leave this place and not work to eat, then, make your daughter marry Ronaldo.” Lady Vilma firmly said.
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