Chapter 82

“Is your mum really going to accost me?”

“Yeah, sorry,” Jayden pulled a face. “She’s insistent that she and Dad have to meet you properly.”

“…They’ve both met me.”

“I don’t know what she means,” Jayden said and grimaced. “Seriously, I’m sorry, they’re going to be really embarrassing, and…”

The bedroom door opened, and Mrs. Phillips’ fluffy ginger hair preceded her into the room. “Hello, darling.” She beamed at Jayden and turned those big dark eyes on Darren. “And hello to you, dear.”

“Hi, Mrs. Phillips.”

“Livvy!” she insisted. Darren nodded, but didn’t repeat it. She’d been doing it ever since they met, but it was kind of weird to call her Livvy. She was, like, forty or something. Way younger than Mother, but still. He couldn’t imagine Mother inviting Jayden to call her Alison. “Jayden, come and help me with dinner.”

“Mum…”

“Come on, both of you!” she insisted and trotted off down the stairs. Darren smirked at the look on Jayden’s face.