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When Mrs. Porter first received her eldest son's call so early in the morning, she had expected the worst. After all, a small family like theirs getting involved with major politicians did come with some risks, and it had always been on the back of her mind that perhaps she should have just stayed away. And Jeoffery's panicked tone certainly didn't help.
She couldn't even bear listening to his words, and only heard George's name being mentioned before she cut off the call and drove all the way over to their not-so-secret apartment.
However, instead of facing any kind of emergency, what she found herself handling was just the aftermath of their drunk incident.
To say that she was pissed would be an understatement.
And to make matters worse, not only did her youngest son not apologize for wasting her time and emotion, he even insisted that it was all the fault of some ghost!
