Emanuel’s P.O.V.
“You are worried for your mother,” I mumbled, looking outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a blank gaze.
“I have no other family, Emanuel. I… I don’t know who attacked her, but I can’t be relaxed leaving her alone here in the present circumstances.” She replied to me truthfully; her voice filled with fear and hope.
I felt a lump forming in my throat which was hard to gulp down.
I had everything but she had something more precious than all the expensive things that I had.
“I don’t know whom to trust with this, Emanuel. Please help me one more time,” she pleaded, making me smile bitterly.
“Okay, I will instruct Harrison to stay close to your mother until you come back, or she solves the problem. But you owe me one more favour,” I replied to her nonchalantly.
“And
