Chapter 61

• CHANGE OF THE MOOD
• Cynthia catwalked back into the mansion feeling like a number one, swaying her hips mercilessly to the sides as if she had won the world. Her demeanor give out a sense of glee and satisfaction that couldn't be bushwhacked, and her blinding grin shone all the way to Boston, and high to the heavens!
• With a deep sigh of relieve, she slammed back on her seat, a feast smiling at their faces awaiting to be dovoured as the celebrations commenced. It was as if a dark cloud had finally been lifted, allowing the De’Mario family to bask in the sunshine of their own righteousness. That is what the feast before them spoke, but their faces seemed gloomy, except for the onje and the only bitch Cynthia Grace, contradicting the whole set up.