CHAPTER 95

Connor and I had a shower together and when we were getting dressed, his phone rang and he frowned before picking up the call. I figured whoever the caller was, was not on Connor's good side. "Hey, Mom." He spoke into the phone, supporting the phone on his ear with his shoulder pressed to it while he wore his jeans trouser. It was his mom? I focused on doing my skincare while paying attention to his phone call too. "Yes, I'm home. Why?" He listened to the other end of the line for a few seconds before speaking again. "Is it really important? Can't we make it some other time?" It sounded like his mom was asking to see him. He sighed a small frustrated sigh and replied one last, "okay, Mom." Before ending the call again. He immediately slipped his long sleeve shirt over his body and did the buttons before walking to me and planting a kiss on my cheek. "Mom wants to see me. I'll be right back before you it." "Okay." I gave him a peck too, this time, on his lips. He smiled and kiss