_Noah’s Pov_
Immediately, Zaria came down from the car she was in and I ushered her and my mother indoors. As soon as we got in, my mom screamed.
“Why is this house such a mess dear!” she cried. I rolled my eyes.Again with her drama.
“Mother!”
All she did was smirk before heading straight to the kitchen.
“I want all the staff gone except Penelope,” she ordered which had Zaria giggling beside me.
“Why are you laughing. What is so funny?” I asked. I faced her, walking close to her and she took a step back each time I took a step forward.
“Well...” She placed her hands on my chest to stop me. “You really need to stop trying to get me cornered, especially not in front of your mother.”
“She has my blessing,” I spoke proudly. What am I doing?
“Your blessing? Sir...” Zaria was about to burst out her expression when my mom announced her presence which made me adjust immediately.
She is my mother and I respected her presence.