Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 61

Vincent immediately opened the door of his apartment and was surprised to see the figure of a woman standing in front of him.

"Mama?"

"Mom why did you come here?" vincent asked in surprise to see his mother at the door of his apartment. He thought Amira was coming but his guess was wrong.

"Mom can't come here?" thalia Zhou asked, Mama Vincent, looking at her son with a suspicious look. "So you said who shouldn't come?"

"Ah ain't nobody, Ma. I wonder why Mama knows where I live here?" vincent replied nervously and let her Mama inside. Before closing the door, he looked out at the door of Amira's apartment. The door was still closed, he was breathing a sigh of relief.

"Mama's here because she misses Mama's handsome son" said Mrs Thalia, staring at her son.

Vincent scratched the nape of his neck that wasn't itchy, "Keep Mama knows where I live?"

"From Jason," said Mrs Thalia casually.

"How long have you been going to Mama's place?" madam Thalia asked, starting to nag her son.

Vincent and his parents live separately. Vincent's parents live in the City of Amigos, while his Grandmother and Vincent live in the City of Serenity.

Vincent usually takes the time to visit his parents on the sidelines of his busy life. But since his meeting with Amira, he has found it a little difficult to divide his time between work, Amira and his parents.

"You know I'm busy, Ma," Vincent's reason is not to be angry.

"Yes as busy as you are, at least once a week will be able to go to your place. This is up to a month. If you don't ask Jason, maybe you don't know that you're in Amigos either" Ms Thalia replied.

Vincent sighed and nodded softly, "Okay Mama," replied Vincent briefly.

"What what, Ma?" ask Vincent to switch the conversation.

"Yes Papa you're in good health. As usual, he's busy with his own work, just like you. Crazy work!" said Mrs Thalia upset.

James Zhang, Vincent's father, had his own company engaged in advertising and fashion, located in the City of Amigos.

The company was actually a legacy of his mother Vincent's family, as Mrs Thalia was an only child so the company fell into the hands of Mrs Thalia after her father died.

Mrs Thalia did not understand managing the company, so she asked her husband to help her take care of the company.

Therefore, since Vincent was 22 years old the Royal Group was transferred slowly to Vincent. James Zhang feels it is time to give Vincent full corporate responsibility so that Vincent can learn and dive right into the business world. James Zhang continued to help and guide his son until he became independent.

As a result, in just three years, Vincent has been able to manage and develop the company with his efforts and hard work.

Vincent smiled and embraced his mother's shoulder, "Knew dong Ma. His name is also a man must work to support his children and his wife later. If you don't work, you can shop and walk every day like this?" ledek Vincent's.

"You can fuck Mama now?" reply Mrs Thalia and pinch Vincent's stomach. Vincent grimaced stroking his aching stomach.

"Eh looks like something is wrong with this," said Mrs Thalia suspiciously staring at her son.

Vincent frowned hearing his mother's words. "Why? Is there something wrong with my face?"

Madame Thalia frowned as if thinking hard, "Yes there is something wrong with you today," Madam Thalia replied with her eyes.

"You're not usually that kind of prank. You're usually very cold, right?" replied Mrs Thalia again.

"You usually just answer 'oh' if not 'hm' so," said Mrs Thalia demonstrating Vincent's cold attitude as usual.

"Answer! Are you my son or not?" ask Mrs Thalia pointing to Vincent.

Vincent massaged his forehead and gave a small smile at his mother's behavior. "Ma, enough. I'm going to bed. Mama think about it slowly" said Vincent and rushed into his room.

"Bas with this child. Very habit, play live only if the parents talk again!" muttered Lady Thalia.

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Vincent walks into his room and sees an incoming message on his phone. Amira replied to her message a few minutes ago, but Vincent just read it now.

Yes, if it is not obtained! 😤

Vincent smiled reading the message and ruffled his own hair.

My Bear ❤

Don't be angry ya Darling 😘

Tomorrow morning I'll take you to the office, okay?

Love You 😘

Vincent replies to Amira's message and waits for a reply from her. But after waiting five minutes, there was no reply from Amira.

Vincent threw his body on the bed, then kissed the photo of Amira that Amira had just sent. He changed it to wallpaper on his phone.

"Dear Good Nite" said Vincent quietly and closed his eyes.

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Next morning.

Vincent got up and rushed into the bathroom. He immediately cleaned himself and changed into work clothes with a suit and dark blue trousers.

After glazing in front of the mirror and putting his tie on, Vincent picked up his phone and checked the incoming messages on his phone. Amira still did not reply to the message.

'Is he angry?' muttered Vincent in the heart. He breathed slowly.

Vincent immediately came out of his room. Vincent looked for his mother in the next room, but he did not find her in that room.

Vincent walked towards the kitchen, he smelled the smell of food. He saw at the dinner table had served breakfast for him, an omelette of eggs, two slices of sausage, and a glass of orange juice.

He saw no sign of his mother in the room. Glanced at the dining table, there was a small piece of paper stuck there. He took it and read it.

Dear My Little Boy,

Mama made you breakfast.

Do not be busy until you forget to eat.

Remember, health is more important than anything.

Just reminder, next month wedding anniversary Mama and Papa. Don't forget to come home.

Love You My Son's.

Almost all parents consider as old as their children, they are still 'little babies' in their eyes. Not that they don't believe their children are capable of being independent, but that's how they love, a timeless affection. So did Mama Vincent's treatment of her son.

Vincent smiled lightly reading a message from his mother. He felt a little overwhelmed to read the message on that piece of paper.

Before leaving the apartment, Vincent ate the breakfast his mother had made.

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To be continue ....