When the group alighted the vehicle, Sayaka was still walking in the air because her daughter had looked at her. Like really looked at her and seen her…
Sure, they had faced each other when they met, but she had felt like Akira preferred her father a thousand times more. As a mother, she felt defeated and held a small grudge towards her husband.
Now, she held his arm tightly, trying to suppress her emotions.
Akira did not know the reason for her mother's excited face. Her attention was on the large mansion before them.
Her face did not change, but she was gobsmacked. Who would have such a ridiculous mansion and call it a house? In simple terms, it was the kind of building that only unrealistically rich people in anime had.
On the side, Hanae snickered in her heart as she looked at the surprised Akira. It was clear that the girl could not remain aloof anymore.
"Akira, welcome home!" Daiki smiled kindly.
