Sylvia thought she'd hidden her act well, but Victor Morgan was in no hurry to expose her. Instead, he scooped Zola into his arms to introduce him.
"Sylvia, you don't remember because of your amnesia. This is my son, and I also have a daughter."
A flicker of surprise crossed Sylvia's face as she feigned utter shock. But Victor Morgan could now see right through her every expression, understanding exactly what her act meant.
"How can that be? I can't believe you have children this old."
Zola, however, asked curiously, "Auntie, how could you forget me? Didn't you call me Zola the moment you saw me? You even said you'd take me home. Why are you pretending you don't know me now?"
Sylvia's expression turned awkward. She forced a laugh. "What are you talking about, little one? How would I know your name? I just felt sorry for you, which is why I was going to take you to security."
