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.

put so much pressure on you, but he just doesn't listen! Let's ditch today's lessons. You're already so smart, Kiran.

"Madam, I'm not sure that's

out,

mom said firmly, scooping up the financial textbooks from the

knowing today's lessons were important. But his mom had already handed Sandy over to the housekeeper. "I'm taking my son out for some fun. If Caelum's got a problem,

secretary looked worried. If Mr. Angelo found out, they'd be in big trouble!

out. For a moment, Kiran felt a bit dazed. In his memories, his mom was always like this, but ever since Sandy

memories. Why was

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

“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 plenty of time to learn

still here, and that's amazing." Kiran