(???'s POV)
*Hushed whispers ... chatters all around ...*
"Hey~ …. why are you carrying two infants around? Are they your~ …. secret babies?" a man's voice came, teasing. "Ohhoo~ … I didn't know you had a mistress. You really are such a~ …. *whistle* …."
"Shut up, Lionel Gayle," another man spoke, his voice heavy, authoritative as he snapped back. Annoyance was clearly evident in his tone, "Stop blabbering, utter gibberish."
"What~ …. a grown up man like us, with newborns? What would it mean other than that, huhh?" the first one shrugged off as he commented. "It is clearly not from your wife. You already have two adult sons. One is married with a seven month old daughter of his own, and another one~ … he is old enough to get married now. So, tell me whose is this~ … umm~ … if not yours?"
"I didn't call you here for gossiping and chit chatting," the second one spoke, his tone stern as he stared right at his friend. "Did you make all the arrangements that I told you to do?"
