Right at that moment, it was Erick and a few of the younger children who wheeled around the corner. There was no sign of Old Lady Brown.Everything was only a ruse Damon used to frighten the wits out of Yvonne."Uncle," Erick greeted Damon."Hmm," Damon returned brusquely before muttering, "I need to make a phone call." And he left.A little girl beside Erick inspected Yvonne. "Is this your girlfriend, Big Brother?" The ten-year-old girl asked him.That was Marisol Brown, the little daughter of Erick Brown's late second uncle. Her father died suddenly right before her mother delivered her, leaving only a widow and his baby daughter.Erick heard Marisol's question and cracked a sardonic smile. Maintaining his gaze on Yvonne, he said to the children, "Be careful of her. She's as deadly as a witch, this one."One of the children, a boy of barely six years who was the son of Erick's aunt gasped, his eyes as wide as saucers, "Is she the Evil Queen in Snow White?"Erick merely simper
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