Chapter 24 - Richard Ashford

Richard POV

“I’m here to see my son,” I hear my mother’s voice coming from the door, and I take a deep breath. I know exactly why she is here. I bet that Mia already filled her grandmother’s ears with all sorts of bullshit.

“Of course, Mr. Ashford is just at his desk” Layla moves out of the way, and my mom strides inside my office. Her thick coat handed over her shoulders and her leather gloves. She is the personification of New York fashion week.

“Mother,” I let out as I stood up and walked to her, kissing her on the cheek. She smiles politely, and before Layla leaves, I ask her for tea. My mother would kill me if I didn’t make that happen straight away.

“Would you please bring us some tea?” I ask, and I can feel mother’s eyes on Layla. I take a deep breath, helping her out of her thick coat. She passes me