“How long have you been here, Athena?”

Caroline wasn’t having it. How was it possible that Anthony could have had a child she had no idea of? And not with just anyone, but her maid—a lowlife who worked and cleaned the very floors she walked on.

What irritated her even more was the girl sitting right in front of her, glaring at her as if she had no fear.

“You should ask your son that, mother-in-law.” A slight smile crept across Athena’s face, causing Caroline’s stomach to churn in defiance.

“Don’t you dare call me that? You will answer my question this minute, or I’ll have you arrested for...”

“For...