At the master’s suite in Lovers island, Ziva was still fuming about her son’s confession to her godchild when Laura walked in.
“I am so sorry for my son’s behaviour, Laura. I promise you that I will deal with him,” Ziva said before Laura could say anything.
“I am not worried about Eric’s behaviour, Ziva. It’s yours that I am worried about,” Laura responded with a straight face.
“Mine?” Ziva asked, confused.
Laura sighed before taking a seat.
“You are strong, resilient, brilliant and the best role model every girl needs. I am grateful for how you shaped my daughter and how you spoiled her,” she said sincerely.
“I hear a but,” Ziva said.
“You are also a perfectionist and sometimes demand too much for those closest to you. Eric is a good man, Ziva. He is a responsible young man
