My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 121

How did he know where she lived?

Willow had no clue, but she didn't dwell on the issue. She went straight inside.

Inside, the lights were still on in the living room. Someone was sitting at the dining table, worried sick.

This startled Willow, until she realized it was her own mother. She heaved a sigh of relief, and patted her own racing heart. "Mom, what are you doing, up so late? You gave me quite a fright when I found you here!"

Seeing that her daughter was home, Lara's expression of deep concern was immediately replaced with annoyance. "You foolish girl... don't you know to give us a call, to let us know when you'll be working late? And why in the world wouldn't you answer when I called your handphone?! You think you're such a big girl now, making your own money... no need to bother with your old mother anymore, is that it?!"

Lara prodded Willow in the forehead with an admonishing finger, using anger to balm her lingering feelings of helplessness and despair.

"I don't have my handphone with me when I'm cleaning, mom. That's why I couldn't answer your calls," Willow explained. "It was just one thing after another at work today, so it totally slipped my mind to give you a heads-up. I'll remember next time."

while she was in lock-up, and the police had only given her stuff back when they released her. There had been no way for her to call home, or to receive

which was the only reason she'd gotten a ride

mother had a sharp tongue, but a soft heart. She always used scolding and complaints to hide her concern. Good thing Willow understood her own mother, whereas

to do, there? Until so late at night? Tell mother the

doing overtime, in any

at it that way, Lara realized something was amiss. Her

who would be interested in a single mother of four? If I find anyone like

scanned her with X-ray eyes. "Drop the act. That time when you turned down Mr.

already, that was a misunderstanding all around, mom!" Why did her mother enjoy bringing up old news? It

couldn't have caught a bus, at this hour...

Mr. Hughes. Alright, no more talk, I'm about to keel over dead on the spot." If she allowed her mother to get going on this topic, it would carry on until

a quick shower, and then flopped into bed, pulling one of her

nerves unwound rapidly, and she soon drifted off into peaceful slumber. Meanwhile, Lara remained behind in the living room, deep