Baron's POV My mind wasn't at ease with Veronica in the same dining room with us and in the same space. Having her sharing the same roof with me was going to be toxic as hell and I knew I had to brace myself up for whatever was coming. I had to remained myself that though Prescott is my son, I wouldn't let Veronica know about it.“Lest just focus on breakfast. Please.” I begged and with that, the tension dispersed though slowly. Veronica nodded slightly giving in to my demands and not saying a word as she focused on her plate. Valerie glanced between the both of us, sensing something that needed to be addressed but she kept mute choosing not to push further. I kept my eyes on my food taking a small sip out of my coffee that had grown warm while I forced each bite down my throat. My mind running wild with thoughts. Prescott didn’t quietly like he should during breakfast. He laughed softly at something on his tablet, his spiderman and the sound of his laughter was soothing and alon
Veronica's POV I stroked my son's hair, my gaze shifting from him to Valerie.“You seem to be in pretty good shape. The vacation actually paid off.” I complimented, seeing a blush tainted her cheeks.Valerie chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear and took a sip from her coffee.“Thanks, Vee. I really needed that break. I really needed to take the days off and relax. Hawaii was peaceful. Serene. It gave me time to breathe and think clearly.”I smiled, stirring my coffee and watching her closely. “Well, it’s written all over your face. You look happily rested and happy. You've put on a good weight and you are glowing and that’s all that matters.”Prescott leaned against me, and I kissed his forehead gently.Valerie looked at the two of us and smiled. “It feels so good to be back though..” she sighed.“I missed home. You and Prescott. All of you.”I nodded, reaching out to squeeze her hand. “Same here, sis. We better focus on eating out sumptuous breakfast before it
Valerie's Smith POV I slept for ten hours after arriving in the evening. I had given Prescott the gift I had purchased for me because he wouldn't let me rest if I didn't.My bedside alarm rang and I hugged onto my pillow, my back on the bed, my eyes closed as the urge to sleep gnawed at me even more.“ walkie!!.” A soft yet familiar voice rang in my eye pulling me out of sleep and drowning me in consciousness.My eyes fluttered open, a yawn slipping through my lips as my eyes caught a petite figure struggling with my blinds.Prescott.I sat up on my bed, my eyes widening in shock and awe.“Prescott? What are you doing here?”. I inquired and flung my hands to the side of the bed.“Good morning, Aunt Valerie. How was your night.”I chuckled at Prescott's question, rubbing sleep away from my eyes. “Good morning my Sweetheart. My night was great, thanks for asking, Scott. How was yours?" I swung my legs over the side of the bed and patted the spot beside me. "Come here, Prescott. Wh
Valerie's Smith's POV “Mahalo nui loa no kou lokomaikai, Mr Pete. (Thanks very much for your kindness, Mr Pete).” Baron spoke in Maori, his tone laced with genuine gratitude.“You don't have to say that, Mr Smith. You are a nice person. I just felt he needed to help you out and honestly these few days of knowing you are the best days of my career this month. I am so happy to know that you and your wife enjoyed your stay here.". Mr Pete was parked in the airport where we were about to take our flight home. Baron saw the need to thank Pete again and I was glad for their kind of friendship. A passerby might think they were old time friends.I smiled, watching Baron's interaction with Mr. Pete. "Thank you, Mr. Pete," I chimed in, my voice filled with appreciation. Mr. Pete beamed with pride, his eyes shining with happiness."It was my pleasure, Mrs. Smith. You both have a good spirit. It's only nice that I help you out.," he replied, his voice warm.Baron patted him on the back, a ges
Baron's POVThe two remaining art pieces left were taken by Mr Travis. A middle aged man with a charismatic aura.The MC, Mrs Sarah was quite impressed with the auction and how well it turned out even though a slight murmur still rippled through the crowd.“I am glad today's turn up was awesome. The auction has finally come to an end with Mr Travis and Mr Baron being the winners of today's art. It's a thing of pleasure for me.”A teenage boy walked up the stage and handed Mrs Sarah a piece of paper.She read it through, her eyes skimming through its content The unappeased crowds murmured more, their voices rising.“I am sorry. This apology is to those that couldn't understand anything. I can sense the discomfort in your tone. “ She paused, her gaze sweeping through the crowd.“Well, I have good news for you all. I just got a note from the CEO of this art gallery, Mr. Banks, based on how today's auction went. There will be another auction coming up. It's going to be a very big day f
Valerie's POV The following day.“How about this?”. I asked, raising the fourth gown, weariness etched on my face.I was getting prepared to attend the auction and given that I didn't travel with my luxurious clothes, choosing an outfit was hard.Baron looked up from his phone, his eyes scanning the gown with great admiration. "You look stunning in all of them, Val. But if you want my opinion, the red one you wore first is really beautiful. It compliments your skin perfectly." I nodded, feeling a surge of excitement. The red gown was really elegant and sophisticated, perfect for the art auction. It was among the first gowns Baron bought for me as soon as we went shopping in a boutique on our second day here.I got into the red gown and Baron handed me a pair of earrings. "These will complement the dress nicely." He added.I quickly put them on, applied a little concealer and nude lipstick. I also packed my hair into a slick bun making sure my facial features popped out. I smiled, f