Chapter 145. Transformer

Lara gazes at him as he says his last sentence, skeptical or not skeptical, she has made up her mind and he or his sweet talks isn’t getting to her, “I think we should go to the bed; it’s getting late and you have a very early shift tomorrow and I need to plan for my trip.”

She yawns, stretching her body, “Oh yeah, ummm, Mrs. Wellman asked if the boys could do a sleepover at her place tomorrow, her kids wanna hang out with ours.”

“Sure, why not?” she shrugs, leaving the room to the comfort of her soft bed.

*

“So apparently, it wasn’t easy to convince him but I did, so we can start going ahead with the next plan,” the doorbell rings, “we’ll talk later, gotta attend to someone else.”

She hangs up the call immediately, her kids all packed up, “you both are sure fast for people who didn’t want to go at first,” she snickers at her sons who wore a playful smile at their face.

Opening her door, she comes eye to eye with their neighborhood friend, a woman