Ethan’s POV“Good morning, Mrs. Blackwood,” Lena said gently, bowing slightly.My mom smiled, waving her hand dismissively. “Oh please. Call me Victoria. We’re family now, ain’t we?”Just then, my eyes snapped to Lena, who was coughing now, clearly caught off guard. “I’m sorry, ma’am, I don’t quite understand what you—” “You can leave now, Lena,” I interrupted, my tone firm but protective, before my mom could make her even more uncomfortable. “And don’t forget to send me the reports. I’ll be waiting.”Lena bowed slightly, a flicker of relief on her face, before she walked away. My mom’s eyes never leaving her.When the door slammed shut, I turned to my mom fully. “What are you playing at now, Victoria? Did you really come here just to make the poor girl uncomfortable?” I challenged, my gaze fixed on her, unwavering.She didn’t respond right away. Instead, she walked across the room to the couch, lowering herself onto the cushions. As she placed her Saint Laurent bag beside her like a
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