Charlette’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“You know, now you are acting like a criminal reporter or investigator, doubting and suspecting everything happening around you.” Mona teased me and I glared at her.
“Of course, she will. Her mother has been, after all, the best crime reporter for five continuous years.” Jason praised my mother, and a faint and proud smile appeared on my lips.
Yes, my mother has won so many awards in the past five years, but she never let any media outlet or any magazine publish that news.
At that time, I always thought that it wasn’t good to stay low-key all the time, but now I know why my mother did that.
My hand was still clutching my phone tightly inside my pocket as I was waiting for Emanuel to reply to my message.
“When is your next competition?” I asked Mona, try
