Chapter 20
Five years later
Writer's POV
An aged woman could be seen seated elegantly in the dimly lit room, a smirk playing on her lips as she watched the young men approach.
"Thought you'd completely forgotten about me. I'm kinda shocked seeing you here today," she mocked.
"Don't start, Mom. We both know how busy I've been these days," Henry replied, giggling.
"Don't give me that story, Henry. We both know that's not the reason you no longer have time for me!" The old lady batted her lids repeatedly like she might break down.
"Why are you always fond of making fun of me? You better stop it 'cause it won't work on me this time!" Henry ruffled his hair in frustration.
"Tell me, why are you still keeping the baby despite knowing he's your brother's child? He's your enemy, you fool!"
