Rise Of The Belittled Son-In-Law.

At The Station.

It's been forty eight hours, no one in the house has heard a word from Mrs Emilia and her husband, Mr Cooper.

Everyone was gathered in the living room, hands folded. Mr Oliver on the other hand hadn't heard a word from his wife too, he didn't know if he should call her, but what if he called and she wouldn't respond? That would shatter him more.

“Why would mother and father go out without informing us? For the past two days, there hadn't been a word from them?“ Aunt Matilda grumbled.

“Or what if this is all a prank?“ Mr Nathan said.

“Prank for what?“ Aunt Matilda asked.

“There is no reason for pranks, this is certainly not a prank,” Aunt Matilda hissed.

“What if— what if they got involved in an accident? And their phone got crashed with them,” Bailey suggested.

“Will you shut up?! How can you say such a thing?“ Aunt Matilda flared up , as she got up from her seat.

“I'm just saying, they obviously went out with the Ferrari Wayne got for them, what do you expect?“ Bailey hissed, he got