Chapter 85 Grace childhood friend is back

“Why are you home, sis?” Elvis asked, his voice laced with confusion and fear as he opened their building door after several knocks at that time of the night. At first, he had not been able to open the door, but when he checked through the viewing section of the door and found out it was Grace, he had to quickly open up the door. “Sister!” Elvis said, still looking at her as she ordered the driver that had come with her. “Get in my bags; get them in quickly.” This was only what Grace kept on saying and nothing more. “Elvis, please help him with that.” Grace said she was heading into the house with some of her bags in tow. “I am freaking done! What the hell!” Grave continued to murmur to herself as she strode in either her box. “Good evening, ma, you are welcome!” This was the maid Grace had brought earlier from Alpha Nelson's mansion to stay with Elvis for the meantime. She had no other thing to say but to greet Grace to avoid a transfer of aggression; she could see it in Grace’s mood