Anathea noticed Jenny looking like she wanted to come over, but wasn't sure if she should. She smiled softly and stepped forward. "How's the cut on your head?"
Jenny turned her head to show her. "It's fine now. No scar at all."
"That's good," Anathea said, pulling two small gift boxes from her bag and handing them over. "These are for you and Bella. Please give this to her for me."
"Mrs. Sinclair, aren't you coming back with us?" Jenny asked, feeling confused.
"No. I've got my own place now. Just take Xander home," she replied simply.
Anathea bought an apartment near the company.
At the mention of this, Xander's expression changed. He gripped Anathea's hand tightly. "Mommy, why aren't you coming home with me?"
Anathea knew his temper too well. If she told him the truth outright, he would definitely throw a fit, so she casually made up an excuse.
"I still have work to finish. I won't go back for now. Go home early and get some rest. Be good in class tomorrow," she said.
"Okay,
