Nick’s POV                    

“Excuse me, my grandson said that you are our new neighbor,” a woman said with a beautiful voice.

I, who was engrossed in looking at every photo displayed on the living room wall, immediately turned and walked toward a middle-aged woman with short hair with a casual look, and bare face, but she looked beautiful, especially when her lips painted a smile. Piper’s face was like hers, or Piper had inherited her mother’s ...