NEOMA, who was lying on her stomach next to her mother, couldn't help but stare at her Mama Boss's face.
Of course, her mother was still a beauty.
But something was different from what she remembered when she saw her mother earlier.
Her Mama Boss smiled at her. "Baby, do I look older than what you remember when you first saw me?"
As expected of her mother, she was sharp.
"I wouldn't say older," Neoma said, happy that she was able to talk to her mother now. "I'd say you look more mature now than earlier, Mama Boss. When I saw you before, I almost called you unnie– I mean, big sister because you look just a few years older than me. But now, I see that you and Papa Boss are the same age."
But to be honest, her mother could still be mistaken as her older sister.
[Gosh, Mama Boss looks youthful just like Papa Boss.]
