Chapter 91

• Goldie stood in my room with hands akimbo like a mother trying to scold an erring child. Her funny posture almost caused me to laugh, but I had to stop myself from doing so because I know the consequences of any careless laughter at this point of Goldie’s most sacred moment. But as much as I try to, I wasn’t strong enough to withhold the chuckles that finally escaped from my lips.
• “Seriously, Adrian, all this is a little joke to you?” she asked.
• She was unimpressed with my disposition, and she appeared really disappointed at my composure in all of these.