A Talk With Mom(1)

"Vincent, it's me, Hilda. please I want to speak with you for a minute" Hilda mumbled and clenched her fist.

Vincent's face suddenly turned sour and he replied; "What do you want?"

"I assumed we've cleared things up, why are you here?" Vincent tightened his right fist while Hilda bit her lips at the doorstep.

"Please, just let me inside! I have to talk with you" Hilda pleaded continuously.

[Vincent, just let her in and hear what she is about to say] Mimi interrupted Vincent before he could say the words that were about to leave his mouth.

Vincent nodded his head and didn't argue with Mimi, then, he wore new pants and walked towards the door, and opened it.

When Vincent opened the door, he could see Hilda wearing a blue floral gown that revealed all her cleavages. Hilda was already a mature 30 years old woman. However, she looked like she was in her early 20s due to the use of elixirs and pills. She was standing
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