"Brothers, what took you so long? Weren't you going shopping? Where's all the stuff?"
Nolan Winslow and Brandon Winslow didn't get home until almost eight o'clock.
Grace Winslow went to open the door, glanced behind them, and then looked at their empty hands.
Nolan scratched his head and explained with a smile, "Sigh, we did buy stuff, but on the way back, we ran into a little terror who knocked everything over. We spent ages arguing with his parents, and they ended up paying us for the damages, so we just couldn't be bothered to go shopping again."
"Yeah, yeah, that's right." Brandon nodded vigorously from behind him.
Grace rolled her eyes. "Alright, whatever. I saved you some food, so hurry up and come in to eat. I have something to talk to you about after you're done."
Hearing this, Nolan quickly pulled Brandon inside.
After they finished eating, Lily Callahan and Hayley took the kids and went home first.
Grace then pulled Nolan and Brandon outside.
