Jack looked at the villa on the mountain. It was beautiful. A lady in a wheelchair sat in front of the villa gate.
There was also a maid beside her; she was smiling when Jack looked at her. She looked like she was around twenty-five years old and looked exactly like Amanda.
"That's my mother. Beautiful, isn't she?" Amanda said as she almost ran towards her mother.
As both mother and daughter hugged each other, Jack looked at them with interest, as both of them looked like they were twins.
"Mother, this is Jack." Amanda Introduced Jack, who was now wearing his T-shirt and jeans with a jacket.
"Hello, Ma'am," Jack smilingly greeted.
"Hello, are you her boyfriend? She went with you?" Amanda's mother asked as she looked at Jack. Jack was undeniably handsome—so much so that even she might have run away from home with someone like him.
"No, Mother, I met him after leaving home," Amanda said.