Chapter forty nine

Demetria and Goran are having their dinner at the long table eating the food that Della cooked for them. They'd been waiting for Irish to comeback at the mansion with Bethana again but they are just waiting the whole day. They thought Basil will bring them because he left earlier but he still not yet coming back.

"We should the one who visit Irish and my great granddaughter in their home instead of sitting here whole day," Goran complaint while they're eating, "I feel like I'm having back pain again."

"You really just said it now? You should have said that earlier Dad," Demetria grimaced, "and for your information you're having again a back pain because you are already old. Do you even drink your maintenance?" she raised her eyebrow.

"I'm still drinking it, child. Don't worry I'm going to live more years," he said braggingly.

"I'm not worrying about you. I'm worrying about your maintenance that might be stock if you're not taking it," Demetria grinned but deep down of her, she really