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Julien takes off out of the carpark and into the easy Saturday morning city traffic. Until they reached the hospital. Julien took her hand and headed towards the fifty ward to see his mother. "Oh I'm so sorry girl, I didn't intend to make you work and come here." His mother moans while taking her into a hug. "What are you even saying, I have to come honestly. You are my mother after all, not only his." Monica turns her head towards Julien who smirks at her. They got home safely as Julien talked to the doctor over phone and made sure that his mother was kept under watch. Julien points to the sofa. “You can wait here, I’m just going to run upstairs and shower real quick.” Julien follows Monica's gaze to look up at the narrow staircase before looking back to her. “Sure thing." She heads towards the sofa. Now only she realised how big his house was. The pool outside the mansion has its own gleam.

Julien comes bounding down the stairs in a pair of his black trousers and a white tee shirt.