Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

Chapter 248

#Chapter 248: The Matriarch

Edrick

Within an hour, Moana and I were nervously walking up the front steps to my parents’ mansion.

We left Ella with Selina just in case we walked in on anything sinister. The house was mostly dark, which was out of the ordinary. As I slowly opened the front door, I felt my heart catch in my throat.

“Hello?” I called out, holding Moana’s hand as I stepped into the large foyer. “Mom?”

There was no answer. Moana and I exchanged nervous glances and walked in a little further.

“Verona?” Moana called, cupping her hands around her mouth to make her voice travel further. “Are you there?!”

Still no answer. We decided to head into the sitting room, where my mother often liked to be during her free time, but it was dark and empty. At this point, I was starting to get even more nervous.

“I swear, if that bastard did anything to her…” I growled, “I’ll—”

Moana gasped. “Look!” she said, pointing behind me. I followed her finger to see what looked like a small fire outside.

The two of us quickly ran out the patio door toward the fire, then across the garden. As we ran, we saw a lone figure standing by the fire.

It was my mother. She was standing by the fire pit, in her dressing gown, and was tossing what looked like pieces of paper into the flames.

“Mom!” I exclaimed, running up to her. “You’re alright!”

“Oh, darling!” my mother replied. She grabbed my face and kissed my cheeks, then did the same to Moana. “I was so worried about you…”

hand, only to see that they weren’t papers at all. She was holding photographs. I snatched the stack out of her hand and flipped

the fire with a long rod. “I’ve been wanting to do that for ages, darling,” she said, flashing a vibrant smile as she watched the photos burn. “It

let out a sigh and tossed one of the photographs into the fire myself. It did actually feel good to see

he hurt you?” Moana asked, taking a step

well as Ella. He tossed my phone right in the fountain, if you’ll believe it!

“So when

was when he took my phone. Said that I should learn to mind my own business for once. Hah! As if I’d ever

photographs into the

turned to face the two of us.

my mother inside, where she put the kettle on

and looked over at Moana with nothing but sympathy in her

kitchen counter. Finally,

…

tea, my mother stared down at the leaves in her cup without

Verona,” Moana said quietly. “This

look on her face and gripped Moana’s hand tightly. “Don’t you dare finish that sentence. None of this is your fault. If it wasn’t you, then it would have been someone else. He already took that

sound

spoke. “He’s going to prison, mom,” I said. “Will

My lawyer and I have both been waiting for this day. And trust me when I say that I’ll certainly be getting the fortune and the house in the divorce. A man behind bars

pity yourself,” I said, patting her hand. “Moana

finished off the rest of her

“You’ll marry her?”

to hide the fact that my eyes wanted to widen, and coughed

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