Chapter 166 My Babies And I Will Be Fine Until Brian Wakes From Coma

• I was having a wash in the bathroom when I overheard the creaking of doors. I wouldn’t have perceived who it was if I hadn’t heard the shrilling of china at my dining table; it was obvious Salsa had come to serve me breakfast.
• “Once you are done, don’t leave, Salsa. I want to have a word with you,” I said right from the Jacuzzi.
• “Okay, ma’am,” she replied, tone stiffened and easily quenching without much echoing. She knew I was pissed off and my groaning tone which hummed Brian’s favorite song could show it.