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I greeted with a broad smile playing on my face, immediately I stepped into the room, she responded by nodding her head in acknowledgement, "I don't think I know you Miss, she said," Her curiosity evident on her face as she spoke, "Yes Mrs Elorod, you don't know me," I answered, while she stared on without saying a word, with my smile getting broader, I added, "But I come bearing good news,"

"Nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Thompson." Mum huffed and waved her hand, "please drop the act, the name is Elina." Mom said and smiled, "I must thank you for all that you have done for Jenny. You are a mother to her more than I have been. I owe you big time, God bless you."

"Also, you can introduce yourself to Isaac properly if you want. I won't be bothered." "I don't deserve that kind of thing. He is already happy so, that's enough for me." She let go of me. "Alright. Give Aunt a hug too, Isaac." He quickly gave me a hug and pulled away before waving at me. "Bye." I waved back. "Bye." "By the way," Mrs. Dobre began, "my name is Elaine." I blinked in surprise. "What?" "You think I wouldn't notice that you forgot my name?" She laughed. "You might be a popular actress but your face is so easy to read."

"Dear Francisco." *☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟﾟ*☆*ﾟ

Now even if I die, it's okay my dear. °•°°•°°•°•°•°•°•°°•°❤°•°°•°°•°•°•°•°•°°•° Dear lovely readers, If you are enjoying my story then don't forget to review and rate the story. Love Han❤

data-p-id=0527f36f19ddd9af515c01834137dcb3,An hour later. data-p-id=b78570e17623cb640232e2c7087baf07, "Miss Lane, it is so good to see you home again." Madame Roxana, my mom's personal maid greets and yes, we all have personal maids here but I preferred to refer mine as an assistant rather than a maid. "Hello Roxy, it's also nice to see you." I hug her briefly, flaunting the most insincere smile I could offer. No hard feelings towards Roxy but I hate getting too close to my mom's puppets, they all tend to blab a lot.

Dieter, "Madam, Mr. Dieter has returned and has good news to tell you." Mrs. Dieter stopped writing after hearing the servant's report. The two words 'good news' made her heart beat faster and had a bad premonition. She closed her eyes to regain her composure and sent the servant out. After regaining her composure, Mrs. Dieter stood up and went downstairs.

“Stop dreaming!” To my great surprise, Mrs. Parker approached me with a gentle smile and greeted me warmly. She even apologized as if whatever she said on that video call was something she just said yesterday. She extended her right hand forward as if she was offering a handshake and I had no way to deny her. “Mrs. Parker,” I greeted back politely. “Mister Parker. I swear I didn't know you were Mac’s family.”

“This drug is the latest development in the fight against bowel cancer!” I turned my attention back to the assistant. Her nametag said Mrs Deeves. Shy and unadorned, she struck me as a loyal and hard worker, private and uncomplicated. She must have been a beauty in her youth, but lack of sleep and a poor diet had spun the clock forward.

She was a little healthy, with a motherly smile never leaving her face. I was lost in my thoughts, when Mrs. De'souza greeted me "Good Morning Sia!" Her tone was low and polite, dripping with motherly love and care. I didn't say anything and just kept looking at her. She looked at my frozen expressions and stepped closer to me. Her right hand went to my head and she caressed it. Her eyes were moist and she complained, "It's been so long since I have seen you last.... You don't come here at all... Don't you ever miss me?!.... You don't even call me these days". I felt bad, for putting her through this. I still didn't reply and just looked down.