Murder Case Confirmed

"Mommy, come and do my hair. David, Mommy is coming to do my hair for tomorrow's work." Laila took permission.

"Nope." David approving, said.

Madam Rebecca entered.

"So, David, mommy had been in your family's employ for so long? asked Laila.

David laughed in his throat. "Yeah. Very nice woman. Mom, where is Sam?" he asked her.

"Virginia. E dey."

Laila cast a look and smiled at David at once.

Madam Rebecca knows how to murder English and who wants the better part of her, should not stress her with accurate grammar or no accurate grammar. Just follow her and murder the English.

After all, she had stayed with the MacGregors for ten-plus years, communicating, and was able to train her son up to the University.

She divided the hairs and began to apply oil.

"Mommy was David pissing in his boxers as a baby?" asked Laila

"You are mad!" David retorted. There was laughter. It was a subtle joke anyway.

"I never came...yes. I never came." Madam Rebecca said.

"Mom, you came ten years ago, isn
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