Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan) novel Chapter 161

Our middle-aged nanny, Gemma, was still as attractive and radiant as ever. She was as chatty and friendly as Marissa. I could see her bustling around everywhere in the house.

In the evening, we didn’t throw a big party, but almost all the remaining households in Oldtown Avenue came. It felt like a block party, something I hadn't seen in quite a while.

The most heartwarming part was seeing how happy my parents were. They stuck by my side as if they were afraid I would disappear again.

It was only then that Jaylan found out I had flown back to Silverdale City. He quickly video-called, with a hint of resentment in his voice that I hadn't informed him of my return.

I scoffed inwardly. Why should I have informed him? Those old times were gone!

From the video, he saw the backyard packed with people and immediately switched to his charming persona, asking about me and the kids.

My dad, smiling from ear to ear, asked him why he hadn't come along. Jaylan lied, saying he was busy with crucial overseas business negotiations and couldn’t make it. It was as if he had nothing to do with the drama that unfolded earlier that day. Apparently, after I left, Jaylan and Jerome had a big fight. Jerome even smashed up the office, scaring the shit out of everyone.

Logan had sent me a video of the incident, but I hadn't had the time to watch it yet.

Jaylan was chatting joyfully with my dad, dutifully reporting on his overseas business prospects and showing how much he was valued by city officials.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

My dad asked him to visit as soon as possible. Jaylan promptly agreed, promising to come as soon as he sorted things out.

My father, perhaps affected by a couple of glasses of wine, jovially said, "I thought you could make it. I have a project I want to discuss with you! Since you're dealing with foreign clients, it's a great opportunity!"

Jaylan, energized, asked eagerly, "What project is it?"

"Something in pharmaceuticals!" my dad answered cryptically.

“Is it with VitalAxis Pharmaceuticals?” He asked keenly.

“Hey! We can talk more about it when you come here! I’ve had a few drinks, and we have guests, so let’s leave it for now!” my dad tactfully shifted the conversation.

“No problem! It’s just my job. Mr. And Mrs. Wilburn have been very kind to me!" she replied, her face full of flattery and her eyes twinkling.

"You must be tired after a long day. You should go take a rest. I'll chat with my parents for a while. Please take care of Helga for me."

Gemma assured me, "Of course, Ms Aaliyah! You can count on me! I'll leave you guys to chat."

After she left, I turned to my mother. "Is she doing a good job?"

"She's diligent, but a bit gossipy," my mom replied, her eyes still on the door. Her guardedness took me by surprise.

“Mom! She…” I started, looking at the door.

“One can never be too careful,” she said, patting my hand.

I felt relieved. "I'm glad you've been careful!"