Chapter Sixty Two

"Who was that? Are you good?" Donald asked standing at the kitchen door holding a glass. Helma nervously nodded. "Are you hiding anything from me?" He asked filling the glass with water from the dispenser. Helma nodded no. Donald walked to her and her heart skipped. He kissed her cheeks and walked out. Helma exhaled in relief and continued her chore.

Donald and Helma for the first time went around the house touring. Donlad took her to his mother's room and explained each and every memory to her. Helma giggled like a child in a museum. Donald took her outside and toured round from the garage to the garden and eventually outside their apartment. They had a walk round the estate holding hands and enjoying the weather.

"I own 64% of the estate" Donald said sitting at a bench. Helma turned to look at him surprised. She knew Donald was rich, but she never imagined how many properties he might have owned. Their conversation was disturbed by Helma's constant beeping phone. Helma quickly hang