Natasha’s pov
I calmly made a phone call and summoned some beautiful women to Winson from the club.
Now, I also want to let him taste it!
After the call, I couldn't wait to go downstairs and take a taxi back to my villa.
Standing at the gate, I reached out and touched the gate gently. The corner of my lips slightly raised a joyful arc.
When I knocked, the housekeeper opened the door for me with a smile as usual.
Entering the living room, my mother walked towards me as usual.
"Hmm? Why did my baby come back so early?"
My eyes turned red in an instant. I quickly ran to my mother, hugged her tightly, and cried out in a choked voice, "Mom."
"Baby, what's wrong with you?"
In the last life, I didn't even see my mother when she passed away.
When I knelt at my mother's grave and cried bitterly, I wished my mother could answer, even if only one word.
"Speak up, baby, did someone bully you?"
I just shook my head, cried and laughed, and called "Mom" again and again.