"I dare not tell, Miss. Because it's Mr. Petra's family's privacy. Maybe you can ask Mr. Petra directly." Lyyana sighed; she had received answers like this many times, and as usual, Lyyana couldn't force them to share more.After their conversation, Lyyana preferred to observe the streets from behind the car window while engaging Garret in conversation about various things. Before they knew it, Tommy's driven car had arrived at the hospital's parking lot. Lyyana quickly got out and opened the car door. She immediately prepared to put on her hat and glasses. Garret looked at Lyyana in confusion and asked, "Mom, why?"Lyyana shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, dear. Let's go inside."Garret nodded, quickly got out of the car, and tightly held Lyyana's fingers. Lyyana nodded to Tommy, saying, "I'll go in first, sir." Tommy nodded and gestured for Lyyana to pass.After a few steps, Garret stopped and shouted, pointing behind Lyyana, "Dad!" Lyyana also turned around, and indeed, a tall

For quite some time, Lyyana forced her brain to recall memories of her past. Unfortunately, Lyyana failed to find an answer, so she gave up and logged out of Petra's social media account. She spent her time scrolling through other people's posts until her fingers stopped at a photo post from her sister. Lyyana tapped the message icon and sent a message to her sister. She shared news and asked about her sister's well-being there. Shortly after, Lyyana's phone buzzed; it was a reply from her sister. Lyyana's heart smiled happily as she read her sister's response. However, her smile didn't last long; she felt sad when she received a reply from her sister saying that she wasn't okay because their stepfather was getting drunk more often. Lyyana's sister also chose to stay with her friend rather than at their house, where they were subjected to their stepfather's abuse. Lyyana then pressed the call icon, placing the flat object to her ear and waiting for the call to connect. "Hello," gree

"No sir. I'll get it ready, sir," Petra nodded and left Lyyana.After Petra left, Lyyana invited Garret to come down and play downstairs. "Mommy going to cook?" Garret asked as they walked down the stairs.Lyyana nodded, looking down at Garret. The woman smiled and nodded. "Can I help?" Garret asked with a smile and puppy eyes.Lyyana seemed to think for a moment. After being silent for a while, Lyyana said, "Yes, but Garret can't touch anything dangerous, okay?"Garret nodded with a wide smile on his face. "Okay, mommy."Lyyana nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Once there, Lyyana sat Garret on a chair next to the kitchen table. After making sure Garret was comfortable and there were no dangerous objects nearby, Lyyana hurriedly opened the refrigerator, taking out the remaining ingredients. Lyyana looked at the ingredients now arranged on the table, trying to open her phone and search for ideas for lunch and dinner today.Accidentally, Lyyana found her own post from a few years a

With a furrowed brow, Lyyana stared at Petra in confusion. As if understanding Lyyana's bewilderment, Petra let out a heavy sigh and said, "vacation.""Oh, sorry sir, isn't the departure supposed to be tomorrow?" asked Lyyana, still wearing a puzzled expression.Petra nodded, then walked over to the fridge and pulled out canned drinks, taking a sip halfway through. "I've moved up the schedule. There are some conflicting tasks."Lyyana nodded. "In that case, we'll get ready first, Sir," Lyyana replied, trying to appear calm, although she was actually feeling panicked and confused about what to do first.Petra nodded, then watched as Lyyana and Garret left. Petra didn't turn his face away until Lyyana and Garret were no longer in sight. After finishing his canned drink, Petra followed in Lyyana's footsteps and entered his own room.Lyyana was actually panicking because Petra had changed the departure schedule on such short notice. Although Garret's belongings had been ready since mornin

"Not like Mr. Petra when he looks at his employees. This is the first time I've seen him look like that. Even when he's with Mrs. Berlicia, he never looked like that. Oh yeah, speaking of that woman, how is she now?" Liza asked as she prepared Lyyana's cooking ingredients. "Maybe fine, Auntie. She came to the house yesterday. Actually, who is she, Auntie?" Lyyana asked as she chopped some vegetables that she would use to make Garret's favorite fried rice. "Are you sure you're using this many vegetables? As far as I know, Garret doesn't like vegetables." Lyyana just smiled and continued cutting the vegetables in front of her. "Hopefully, he still likes it, Auntie. Auntie hasn't answered my question," Lyyana demanded, curious about Liza's earlier statement. The middle-aged woman sighed, pausing her meat cutting and staring at Lyyana intently. "Berlicia is Mr. Petra's ex-fiancée."