Lawrence's family was extremely welcoming to them. The joy on their faces seeing Zyair arrive was priceless. Although all of them kept a respectable distance except Lawrence, Skyla could see how overly joyed they were.
"Finally! I thought you people had bailed on me." Lawrence gave them both hugs. He was one person Zyair was extremely comfortable with.
"We would never," Skyla reassured him as he led her forward to meet his mother.
"Mom, please meet Miss Skyla." Lawrence made the introductions with a middle-aged and yet very poised lady with olive-tanned flawless skin and black curly hair. Lawrence had inherited his good looks from her.
"It's so good to finally meet you, Skyla. I am Iris." She openly embraced Skyla with a warm smile that reached the depth of her hazel eyes.
"Likewise, I am very glad to meet you." Skyla returned her affection as Zyair watched them from a distance but with a content heart and a pleasant smile.
