CHAPTER 113: HIS PRECIOUS GIFTS

"Do you want to rest now?" Ava asked with a chuckle seeing how pale Zara was with all her mother's nagging and happy chatter earlier.

Massaging her temples, Zara sighed dejectedly not knowing what to do with her mother's enthusiasm. For a second there, she regretted being overly joyful to the extent of exposing the relationship she found herself in after going on one trip.

She thought her mother would go haywire on her, but who would have known that her mother's response would be so huge and in a good way?

Was it because her supposed boyfriend was too rich or what?

There was something that just didn't make sense to her. However, asking her mother would be pointless. She was too good at keeping secrets. And if she doesn't want anyone to know about something, it would be like that. That's how awesome she was.

"I will not take a rest. Is Quinn back yet?" she asked, throwing away the thought of ever understanding her mother's thoughts.