Lauren's pov.
I quickly flew to the ground, trying to pick up the money that was scattered on the floor.
“It.. it's nothing—” I muttered.
I could feel their eyes Pierce over my back, before Ezra’s eyes suddenly drifted towards his mom.
“Oh darling, I dropped my cash on the floor, your wife here is just helping me pick it up.”
I didn't bother looking up as I cursed under my breath.
“Let me help.” Ezekiel's voice resounded softly.
“Don’t… Don’t bother.” I stammered.
But it felt like my words had fallen to deaf ears as I watched him join me.
Within the next minute, the scattered notes on the floor were already arranged.
The moment we both stood up, Felicia yanked the notes out of my hands.
“Thank you…” she whispered.
“Why don’t you join us for dinner” Ezra muttered,
“Dinner…” she
