Why is Amber more prettier than I am?

“What did you just say?“ Aunt Matilda asked. Bailey nodded, interested in what Mr Nathan was about to say next.

“It's obvious that you both don't know why she left, I was on my way to father's room when I saw you and Bailey,”

“Do you mean to tell me that she was crying, while she took her luggage with her?“ Aunt Matilda asked.

“Mum, I'm sure uncle Oliver must have chased her out, after displaying such stupid act at the dinning,” Bailey giggled.

“Or maybe it was your grandfather who chased her away, I am sure everyone has had enough of her nonsense,”

“You both should hang on, while I go get the full gist,” Mr Nathan waived his right hand, with a smirk on his lips, he winked at his wife, Matilda, before walking out of the door.

Mr Nathan headed back to Mr Cooper's bedroom to check if he had returned.

He knocked on the wooden door, and waited for a few seconds before knocking again.

“Who is it?“ Mr Nathan heard.

“It's my father, Nathan!“ Mr Nathan yelled, because Mr Cooper was getting ol