“Sir?” A knock coming from his office door made Gustav to lifted his head from his papers.
“Yes?”
“You have a visitor.” Amber peered down, and have him an anxious smile. “And I believe it doesn’t matter whether you are expecting her or not, that’s what she said—”
“Of course, my son knows that I don’t need any appointment, Miss.” Behind Amber, a woman pushed open the door.
It shows a middle age aristocrat clad in a fancy dress. She looks to be about on her 50’w, but her face doesn’t look that old. She have a pale skin, a reddish lips and a soft features that match Gustav’s eyes and his nose. They look alike, but how can they not be, when it is no other than his own mother?
Juliet Rexene Salvador.
“Mom.” Gustav instantly frowns, while signalling Amber to leave the room. “What are you d
