Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"That's a relief," Leda sighed, her tension visibly melting away. "Hey, are you free tonight? I could use your help."

After a successful meeting with the school board, Hertha's mood visibly brightened, contrasting her frustration from her recent encounter with Madeleine. "Let's go, Mom. Time to hit the road."

Her mom Beverley frowned, her gaze drifting away from the direction of the library. "You go ahead. I've got something else to deal with."

Beverley dialed her phone without another word, arranging for another family driver to fetch her.

Hertha figured her mom was just heading to another fancy lunch and didn't think much of it. Little did she know, as soon as Beverley got in the car, she ordered, "Drive to Murray's office."

Just ending a meeting, Murray was surprised to see his mother storming in with a scowl. "Mom, what brings you here?"

Beverley scoffed, "What, I can't visit?"

"It's not that," he said, touching his nose nervously.

Beverley huffed and plopped onto a sofa. "If you can't handle your woman, I don't mind stepping in."

Murray was puzzled.

at the attitude on Roseanne. It

slightly, "Roseanne? What

ask! I ran into her at Kingswell University's library. I gave her a piece of my mind, and she blew up,

frowned. "You met her at the

immediately. "Yep. Instead of staying home, cooking, and tidying up, she's there

elders like that? Does she not want to be part of the

asked, "So, you two broke

blurted out, "How

"Hmph! I knew it! A girl like that, who's landed a golden ticket, isn't going to give it up easily! Make sure you give her a good talk when you

interrupted, "enough. I've got another meeting soon. I'll have someone drive

have..." Seeing her son's mood darken further, Beverley wisely shut

I'll leave for today. But don't let Roseanne off easy. Women need to be kept in line and tamed properly, then

off, Murray loosened

sun, he wasn't in a hurry to return to his mansion. Remembering Millie's birthday was around the corner, he

about these things. Let's

I, a freaking bachelor, seem like

at