Chapter 62: The Real Mother

The nursery school is now a little bit crowded because of the parents and guardians waiting at the gates for pick-up time. Isabella, dressed in nondescript clothing and sunglasses to avoid immediate recognition, watches anxiously from a distance, her heart rate increasing every second. It doesn’t make much sense that they haven’t picked her up yet, she thinks to herself.

She was too early here, hoping to see her daughter that she misses so much.

"I'm already here, my Amara..." she mutters softly.

As the school bell rings, children flood out of the doors, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Isabella's eyes search desperately among the sea of young faces for her daughter.

Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Isabella, Nerissa caught her already simply watching in a distance. This made her blood boiled instantly.

"I'm right... There's really something off with those maids!" she says quietly as she drives towards the gate of the school.

As the school bell rings, children flood out of th