My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor

Eisha

“Mona?” She heard the old woman call her from inside. She wiped her hands quickly and went to meet the woman.

“What do you want me to do for you?” Mona asked, hurrying into the living room. She noticed the woman was not alone. There was another woman who seemed slightly older than her.

“Please get a drink for our guests,” the woman said. Mona gave the girl a once over before leaving.

She was beautiful, no makeup of excessive jeweleries and a simple dress. A part of her suspected that was Eisha.

Wasn't she supposed to come later in the week when Daniel got back? What was she doing here?

She poured in some mango juice and placed it in a tray. There old woman strictly warned her to keep off it that is was meant for important guests.

She scoffed. Of course the important guest was Eisha. Who else could it possibly be?

As soon as she showed up, the grandmother's face lit up.

“You are a very smart one, child. Good knew just the right drink to bring. I was telling Eisha here that you are v