"Good afternoon ma'am."

I couldn’t look at a middle aged woman standing in front of Hugh and me. I bowed a little more when I greeted him.

After the intercom, I almost shit bricks hearing what Ms. Ceena just said. His mother, Hugh’s mother is in front of me.

She’s wearing a luxury looking like outfit. But out of all the pieces she’s wearing, the coat that has a fur on it was the most attention grabbing. Her hair is well fixed, the red lipstick that’s on her lips is ...