Lola and the twins were already walking away, thinking it was a good time to grab a bite or have some fun. After all, she didn't get much time with them.
Watching them go, Melissa's lackeys—the blonde and the short-haired one—smirked in ridicule. Melissa, on the other hand, secretly hid her smirk behind pursed lips.
Serves you right, Melissa thought. Lola, no matter how hard you try, you should learn that your place is always below mine.
"Mommy." Chacha frowned, looking up at Lola.
Second squeezed Lola's hand to get her attention, pouting. "Mommy, is it okay if you don't go to work?"
But unlike them, Lola's mouth stretched into a smile as she tread carefully. "Leaving means more time for you, Chacha, and me! I saw a cake on the buffet earlier. Should we try it?"
Their eyes instantly shimmered as their frowns turned upside down. They nodded cheerfully, making Lola smile happily.
