Chapter thirty two: Please, Order Pizza.

    "I did" Mia said standing up. "What did you ordered?" Dorothy asked her. "Since your husband destroyed the food and also the kitchen, I decided to order pizza" she replied. "I thought you said that you were not hungry?" Dorothy asked.   "Yes that was then, I am hungry now. So if you excuse me I have a food to get" she replied. "Not if I get there first" Dorothy said and ran towards the front door. "Don't touch that pizza" Mia said and followed her. Calvin watched as they ran out of the living room like ten years old girls who are fighting over a present.   He thought about what Dorothy told him about how she feels about mafians. "She will definitely divorce me if she learnt that I am mafian" he thought. "I must not let her find out about my true identity ever !" he thought. "Cal do you want some pizza?" Dorothy asked entering the living room.   "I thought they were for your friend only" he replied. "I ordered for everyone, I am not that heartless" Mia replied. Dorothy came and drop