Zayyan's POV

A few days later Mrs. Lisa went home. She brought souvenirs for Chelsea. We sat together in the living room. It seems like Chelsea can't wait to talk about Tisha.

“After you left, a girl came here, ma'am. She is my classmate and she said her house is not far from here. And she said that she is still your niece," said Chelsea.

"Who do you mean, Chelsea?" Mrs. Lisa.

“Tisha.”

"Oh, so she came here and told you that she was my niece?"

Chelsea just nodded.

“Well, it's true that she is my niece. But our relationship was not good because her mother asked for a position...