After squinting at me for a while, she closed the door at my face. I could hear someone asking her something from the inside.

"Who was it, Olivia?"

"A beggar." My mom replied in a cold voice, making me stunned.

A beggar??

"A beggar at our Hill Pack?" The man's voice seemed to be surprised hearing this. "Why would we have a beggar here."

"Who knows?" My mom didn't care about getting caught in her lie. She didn't want to hear a word about me. "Let's go and make some dishes."

I was frozen on the spot. Who was she talking about inside the house? And why did she act...