Trevor Noahs Mom Novels & Stories

He didn't even think that she would be surprised when he asked like that. "What? You- Are you okay? Why are you behaving strangely?" She asked while putting her hand on his forehead as if she was going to check whether he has a fever. But Noah was so serious at that moment. He caught her hand and looked at her seriously. "Ah... I am 28 this year, you moron" She said after seeing his kinda cold look. She was the oldest child in his family. She was his second mom for Noah. But she died before them when she was 30 years old and when Noah was 21 years old.

"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?"

She had only seen Tristan come to the company and thought Noah was Tristan's son. Noah didn't know what she was thinking, so he nodded deliberately. "Yes, Tristan Shaw is my father." Linda didn't expect Noah to be Tristan's son. Her eyes lit up when she continued to ask, "Then who is your mom?" Noah guessed the reason she was asking these. Still, he answered, "Mom is just an ordinary person. You don't know her even if I tell you." Linda's eyes were full of smiles when she heard those words. "Noah, do you like me? How about I be your new mom?"

Mom finally spoke and stood up and faced Noah's carbon copy. Trey was totally shocked by mom's approach to him. The mistake continued, "We've been looking for you! My daughter has been insanely searching for you everywhere all these years!"

I told her. Ava's eyes widen. "Wow! Really? OMG! I can't believe that I will meet her in person!" I look at Noah and he also looks shocked. "You didn't tell me that!" Noah sounded a bit hurt. "I just got a call from mom during your shoot. I was about to tell you about it. Wait, are you also a fan of my mom?" "Of course! Your mom is a legend!" Noah said in a bit exaggerating expression. I just shook my head.

“I’m his mother.” My heart skipped. “You’re… Trevor’s mom?” She nodded proudly. “That’s me.” I froze, processing that, realizing that even though I had told him I didn't want to meet his mom, he had ignored me

Without hesitation, he said directly, "Yes, Noah is not the son of Meredith and Nicklaus, but the son of Samantha and Nicklaus" "What did you say?" This time, it was Noah's time to get excited. He immediately slid down from the sofa and ran to Armstrong. He grabbed his sleeve, raised his head and looked at him with his big bright eyes. He asked eagerly, "Grandpa, did you really meant that Pretty Lady is my mother? Pretty Lady really gave birth to me right?". "Yes, Samantha gave birth to you. She is your real mother. That's right" Armstrong nodded and generously told Noah the answer.

“Oh, Noah, you don’t have to keep things from me. I totally understand… I was a hottie back in the day, too. I know all the best places to hide when parents come checking on what all the noise is about.” Of course. I forgot my mom was an expert in this field. I’m so caught. And so dumb. I shut my eyes tight, praying in my mind for my mom to stop being such a pop-nose and just leave. “Okay? Aren’t you late for your meeting?” “I am, but that doesn’t stop me from getting a sneak peek at who you’re fucking,” my mom said in a singsong, happy tone. “Is she a blonde? Brunette?” I heard Noah let out a deep, exasperated sigh.

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?

"And maybe completely screwed up because her mom is a doctor who works all the time and is still dealing with abandonment issues? And her dad . . . is a has-been football player who doesn't know she exists?" "First of all, Noah is not a has-been, and you know that. He'll figure out a plan for his second act any day now, and when he does, watch out. He's going to rock it. He just needs to get past this huge self-pity party. Second, he'll know his daughter-or son-exists because you're going to tell him. And then the two of you will decide the best way forward for both of you." Her eyes dropped to my stomach. "For all of you."