Chapter 97 The Scoop Iii

• Once the water was at a much more reasonable level, I put the stopper back in and brought my phone to my ear. “Your god-daughter chose to nearly flood the bathroom instead of waiting for me to start her bath.”
• Laurie popped halfway out of the water, her little face screwed up in annoyance. “I do it myself.”
• “Oh really? And you did a fine job.” I braced my fist on my hip. “I’m going to let out some more of this water and”