Asher’s pov
My eyes watched my mother as she walked around my office touching what her eyes captured. I waited for her to say what made her visit.
‘What brings you here mother?’ I finally asked when she said nothing.
‘Why did you leave your house?’ She asked instead.
‘I don't feel safe there anymore.’ She eyed me with concern.
Since when? did the paparazzi find out you live there?’
‘no paparazzi. It's since when you and Sabrina broke into my house.’
‘Don't make such a fuse about that. Perhaps if I had given me a key I wouldn't have broken into your house. I have every right to come to your house when I want to.’
‘I'm not giving you the key to my house.’
‘I wouldn’t disturb you if you gave me a grandchild, Asher.’
‘Mother now is not the time for this kind of talk.’
‘I am not ge
