Norris was in a daze for a moment before recognizing that the exclamation marks used so vehemently were from the seemingly young, gentle, and elegant... uncle that Trenton had taken her to visit earlier.
[Who do you think you are? At least he let you go to the hotel first. I was personally picked up by him right after getting off the plane.] Someone casually made a sarcastic comment, [If you think about it, he's probably met everyone he bet with back in the day.]
For a moment, complaints filled the WhatsApp group.
Norris looked at the people in the group, complaining non-stop like ordinary folks, and found it hard to connect them with the dignified and elegant elders she knew.
She was at a loss for words; why was it that whenever Trenton was mentioned, it was as if they were talking about some big bad wolf?
"What did you bet on?" Norris was puzzled. Simply betting on whether he would get married couldn't cause so much resentment, right?
