Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 421

Chapter 421: 421- Bracelet

Aniya slumped onto Lisa’s worn-out couch, pulling a cushion on her lap. Her apartment smelled of coffee right now and Aniya found the place a little cozy.

"So, you’re telling me that your mom ALLOWED you to come here..." Lisa asked, raising a brow as she brought two mismatched mugs of coffee.

"Allowed?" Aniya asked shrugging, "Encouraged. She Encouraged me to hang out with you more often as she wants me to spend maximum time with you. Can you believe it?" she asked her in excitement.

After placing the mugs on the coffee table, Lisa sat cross-legged on the armchair. She clearly seemed skeptical, "Since when does she care about who you hang out with?"

"Ah. Since recently," Aniya offered her a sheepish grin. She knew Lisa was mad, but she didn’t want to mind those drilling questions. After all, she was the only one who cared for her when no one else did.

"Lisa!" Aniya leaned forward to pick up her coffee mug, "She’s trying. Ok? Really... she is..."

Lisa also picked up her cup and took a sip, her gaze was sharp, "Trying doesn’t erase years of neglect, Aniya," she didn’t like the vibes of it.

What had gotten into Aniya’s mom? Why was she suddenly playing this good cop role?

Aniya set the cushion aside, "My mom’s been through a lot, Lisa. Alaric wasn’t a saint. I guess she just wanted some courage to kick him out," her tone had turned defensive.

Lisa heaved a long sigh, "Suddenly she has turned into this angel, and you are suddenly defending her, dude. She is still Valerie James. Not a saint..."

"Stop it!" Aniya snapped, cutting her off and stood up abruptly, "Why are you not understanding, Lisa?" her voice turned teary, "She’s different now. Every day she is getting better and better. In fact, I was thinking about telling her..." her eyes dipped down to the floor, "about Sangua..."

The cup in Lisa’s hand stilled mid-air. Her anger melted away in an instant and it got replaced by sheer panic, "Y-you what?"

"She is so sweet, Lisa. She doesn’t even want my money now," Aniya’s voice was quieter now, "I wanted to tell her about my plans for Sangua..." she sat back on the couch.

Lisa sat her mug down, got up, and crouched near Aniya. She grasped her hands, and Aniya could see desperation on her face, "Aniya. No! You can’t! Please don’t tell her that."

Aniya frowned a little when she saw fear on her face, "Lisa. You’re getting worried for nothing. She is now more open to me about Alaric’s abuse. So, I think she deserves the same honesty from me." _{freeωebnovēl.c૦m}

"Oh, God, Aniya," Lisa’s voice broke slightly. Now she could see what that woman was doing to her friend. She was pulling her to her side by love bombing her.

After getting her mom’s love that she always desired, Aniya wanted to trust her. If Lisa let that happen then Aniya would never be able to break that cycle.

Somewhere Valerie knew that Lisa and Aniya could fight and argue because of her. She was doing it so cunningly.

But Sangua City?

It was Aniya’s last chance for independence. Her last door to the happiness she deserved.

Lisa needed to handle it sensibly.

She took a deep breath to steady herself, "I know she has changed, honey," she told her softly, "You can tell her about it maybe after your birthday?" she then smiled, "Maybe become independent and then take her with you."

Aniya squeezed her hands, "Nice idea."

"Right!" Lisa pulled away her hands, "The reason I’m asking you to hide this is...because I think your father... that man shouldn’t know about your plans. He might harm your mom. Listen, Aniya. I don’t have anything against your mom. I’m your friend and I’m happy as long as you are happy. Ok? But please don’t discuss Sangua if you want to keep her safe."