Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1870

Kiran's mom was rocking a sky-blue dress with a light shawl draped over her shoulders. She looked just as stunning and graceful as she always did in photos. In her arms was a tiny baby girl, no older than a year.

"Mom?" Kiran was taken aback.

"Kiran, where's the bottle?" his mom asked, rummaging through the living room.

Just then, the housekeeper appeared from the kitchen with the bottle in hand. "Madam, here it is."

"Oh, it was here all along. Gave me quite a scare," his mom said, cradling the baby, Sandy, and calming her down with the bottle.

"Mom..." Kiran could hardly believe his eyes. The woman before him was indeed his mother... his actual mom.

asked, noticing the look on Kiran's face. "Are your studies wearing you out? I've told your dad so many times not to put so much pressure on you, but he just doesn't listen! Let's ditch today's

secretary nearby looked uneasy. "Madam, I'm not sure that's a

found out, there'd

him suffer," his mom said firmly, scooping up the financial

mom had already handed Sandy over to the housekeeper. "I'm taking

out, they'd be in big trouble! Everyone exchanged helpless glances, not knowing what to

hand and led him out. For a moment, Kiran felt a bit dazed. In his memories, his mom was always like this, but ever since Sandy was born, she hadn't been able to leave her bed. Why... wasn't she supposed to be gone

his own memories. Why was his mom still

headache started to build, and the illusions he had taken for reality began to crumble. As if this was how things

worry in her eyes. “That Caelum is getting too much. Even if he wants to groom you as his successor, he should take care of your health! You're still young; there's

still here, and that's amazing." Kiran suddenly hugged his