"I apologize, Ms. Green. Liza did live here with her daughter. But you weren't with them. I'm sorry if I lied. She offered me money and I accepted it because I am in need. My son needs to be admitted to a hospital," the matriarch of the house told her when she confronted the family.
"Where is your son?" Was the question that came out of her mouth.
Confirmed. Liza lied to her. But in front of a crying mother who agreed to be an accomplice due to desperation for the life of her son, Elyana didn't find it in her heart to be angry.
"I already brought him to the hospital yesterday when Liza paid me. I am very sorry…"
"It's fine," she dismissed the topic. She didn't want her to feel guilty anymore.
"Thank you. You are so kind." The middle aged woman dried her tears.
"Don't mention it,"
