Chapter 293 On the Lookout

‘Why do I find that hard to believe?’ Alessia snorted.

‘Why would I lie?’ Miranda sounded wounded.

‘Because it’s your habit.’

‘Do you have that little trust in me?’

‘I barely know you.’

Miranda threw up both hands, frustrated. ‘What can I do to make you believe me?’

‘Nothing. And I think it’s best if you leave now.’

‘You are chasing me out?’

‘I’ve had a long day, and I’ve got work early in the morning.’

‘Can’t I stay here?’ Saying that, Miranda couldn’t help scrunching up her nose as if smelling something foul.

‘I’m afraid there’s no space here. And the place is obviously not up to your high standard.’

Reluctantly, Miranda rose, her cup of coffee untouched. ‘I’ll be in touch.’

‘I’d prefer if you won’t do that.’

‘Oh, but Alessia, you are my daughter.’ Miranda batted her eyelashes. ‘How could I miss your wedding?’

The way she said it left Alessia in no doubt—it was a promise, and a threat.

The next day, Alessia picked up Milo and Arlie from Nova Heights Academy.

The kids, always thrille