Trevor Noah's Mom Novels & Stories

And that wasn’t late because he didnt need to press the doorbell again. "Ohh Conrad. You are back from SOTUS hmm. Come. Dad is waiting too". She nudged him to come inside but startled on her place when she saw the Rover parked in the garage instead of Conrad's Audi. She turned to see Conrad and before she could ask, she saw Noah stepping out of the car. He was careful, guilty, embarrassed but determined. Something that Conrad loved about him. If he decided something he won’t step back. "Mom. Meet Noah Vaughn. My fiancé". He held Noah's hands effectively showing the rings they wear. His mother was yet to speak anything.

"No, Grandma. I only want my current mommy." "You're just a child! What do you know? She's not even your real mother, okay? Why would you still want her?" Lydia huffed, her frustration causing her to spill the beans. So, the kids on the film set had been telling the truth. Penelope wasn't his real birth mother. Noah's tears flowed uncontrollably, and his lips trembled pitifully as he asked, "Then… who is my real mom?" "Noah!" A wave of panic surged through Penelope. She couldn't let Noah learn the truth. Her eyes widened in fear, and her expression turned frantic. "Don't be sad, Noah. Mommy will take you to bed. A good night's sleep will make everything better."

"I've contacted the media at the Godoy Group to cover up this news but I do not have much contact." Noah perfectly understood that.With the nature of Tristan's extended family,one had to be careful in his moment of vulnerability. "What about his mom and Grandma?" "I can not tell Lady Jane.It might kill her and his mom hasn't been of good health lately." Noah nodded."I'll contact more media companies that I know.When you got the call at the house that he had been in an accident,did they tell you what happened?"

he said without turning around, his tone flat, “I’m really happy today. I made cookies with Auntie Emily. Mommy’s not fun like Auntie Emily.” The words were simple. Maybe to him, they were just honest. Innocent, from the mouth of a child. But to a mother… they were a spear straight to the chest. I took a silent sip of water, trying to drown the emotions that surged inside me. My hand trembled slightly, but I kept my face neutral. I didn’t respond. What was the point? Any answer would only open more wounds. “Mommy’s always busy. Writing or sleeping. Auntie Emily’s funny. And she can bake too,” Noah continued cheerfully.

Noah believed that one day he was going to find the love of his life just like Calhoun. Noah sat across Matt on the dinning table with their laptops. "Where is Mom?" Noah asked Matt as he typed furiously on his laptop. "I don't know where she is," Matt said. "She is probably poking her nose in somebody's business," he said. Matt's phone rang and an unknown number popped up, he squeezed his face in a frown before he pressed answer. "Hello?" "Good day to you sir, am I speaking with Matt? Lily's son?" A woman's voice answered. She sounded like she just finished crying. Her voice was shaky and wary.

Creed, Noah's mother, who watched in silence. "Told her what?" Noah questioned as his mother sat down on the couch without uttering a word and just stared at her son. "What the hell did you say to her, you frog?" He stood up and marched toward her. “Ah... How dare you?" Susan sparked. "Well, it doesn’t matter; I already told aunty the truth about your relationship with that slut of a staff," she added. "What the hell are you talking about? What relationship?" Noah demanded in a confused tone. This is not happening. Why the hell do they want to feed him what he has not eaten?

Future mother-in-law, since he won't change a thing from Cameron point of view even if he was finally seen after a long time, except for the fact that Cameron view of his family will slightly change. "Mom" his cold voice echoed, as a response to the older woman voice from the other end of the phone. Noah knitted his brows after hearing a loud noise happing from the other end of the call. Can't his mom wait until he finally hang up and go there to clarify some things that is needed to be clarified? Noah took a deep breath as he smiled gently towards Cameron that still had wide eyes, looking at him through the horror of finally knowing the truth regarding his family.

"Yes, you're welcome. My name is Darla." When Angel was about to speak again, Darla first entered her room and disappeared. "Sorry. That's the nature of my sister." Noah said with a clumsy smile. "It's okay, Noah." Angel replied understandingly. "Where is your parents? Are they still working?" Now Angel asked because she didn't see any adults in this house apart from Darla Anderson. The change in Noah's face was obvious. "Uhm, my mother works overseas, and 3 months ago my father passed away."

He knows for a fact that he wouldn't allow Ergon to take what belongs to him. In as much as he didn't want to cause a scene in the presence of his mom, he had no idea what he would do if this person turned out to be Valeria. He breathed a deep sigh before getting out of his car. Without a second thought, Noah marched into the mansion. Just as he got into the living room, he could hear his mother's happy voice from the dinner table. "You look so beautiful my dear!" He heard his mom say to whoever she was. Noah took baby steps to the dining room and held himself in check.