CHAPTER 194: MOTHER AND DAUGHTER [3]

Looking into her mother’s eyes, Eira muttered "But I have some conditions in this..."

Hm? Florence blinked her eyes in confusion "Conditions?"

With a nod, Eira replied "I will accept your love, but there are a set of conditions."

Upon hearing this, Florence laughed "What makes you think that I want your permission to love him?"

"If I wanted, I could easily take him away from you... I was just being considerate... Hehe."

Eira lips twitched in irritation ’She is a bitch after all....’

Looking at her daughter’s irritated face, Florence giggled and patted her head "Ok, ok... tell me your conditions."

Rubbing her head, Eira lips pursed into a pout before she replied slowly "First of all things... I am already sharing him with someone."

0.0 Florence tilted her head "You... what?"

Eira glanced away in embarrassment "W-Well, he is already two-timing with me and his A-Aunt..."

Florence stood there dumbfounded and her lips parted in surprise for a second.

Then, a sigh of relief escaped her and her shoulders relaxed "Haah... that’s a good thing. Makes things easier."

Huh? Eira was taken aback "How is that a good thing for you?"

Florence shrugged casually, her lips curving into a coy smile "I was more worried about Brandon’s decision."

"What if he is so loyal to you and doesn’t want to accept a second one?"

"Now, since he already has a second lover... it means he is open to having multiple women, making it easier for me."

"It is hard to take it from 1 to 2. Easy to take it from 2 to 3."

Eira gave her mother a blank look and Florence continued in amusement "Hmm... his Aunt? I am pretty sure, he doesn’t have any blood-related Aunt. Oh wait...."

"Is it his Aunt E-Elizabeth?"

Shaking her head, Eira replied "No, his other aunt... Ravene."

Florence’s eyes lit up as she remembered "Ahhh.. I know, I know... that mad genius in Ether Sciene. Ravene Morcelle..."

With a nod, Eira replied "Yeah, her..."

Florence looked down at her daughter and her gaze condensed "So he was two-timing all this time and you never told me that?"

Eira’s body stiffened and she let out a cough "Ahem, anyway onto my conditions... you should agree to share him. You should not try to monopolize him or try to break his bond with others."

Florence hurriedly shook her head "No, No.. I would never do that."

Hearing her response, Eira nodded in satisfaction "Good. And now to the next part...."

"You need to make sure Brandon loves you. You can’t force him or anything..."

"Of course..." Florence gave a faint nod, clearly satisfied.

Eira leaned back on the counter and let out a sigh "As for my cooperation in this... I will consider it."

Florence: -_-

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Leaning on the counter, Eira glanced at her mother preparing coffee.

The sliding door creaked open, and Brandon stepped into the kitchen, "Smells like heaven in here."

Florence’s smile widened as she stepped forward, picking up a steaming mug of coffee "Just in time, darling,"

She gave the mug to Brandon, her fingers brushing his as he took it.

Eira’s lips curved into a dry smile, her eyes softening as she watched the exchange.

Stretching her arms, she muttered "I’ll leave you two to... catch up." as she pushed off the counter.

Brandon turned his head to glance at her "Catch up? You’re not staying for coffee, Eira?"

She shook her head, "Nah, I’ve got some photos to sort through."

As Eira left, Florence’s gaze grew tender knowing her daughter’s intentions.

She turned to Brandon as she hopped onto the counter beside him, her sundress riding up slightly as she dangled her leg, her body leaning toward him.

"So, darling, the phone call you had earlier seemed serious. Is everything alright?" she asked with her coffee mug cradled in her hands.

Brandon gave a nod "Nothing serious, just talking about my next training session with Naevora."

Her gaze lowered as she took a sip "I see..."

Looking at her drinking coffee, he asked "How does it taste to you?"

She giggled and replied "It just feels like... drinking hot water. Hahaha..."

Brandon’s gaze softened and she raised her hand, pinching his cheek "The tastiest hot water."

He shook his head with a helpless laugh as she patted his back "Don’t worry about me. I have already gotten used to it..."

As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and showed her genesis mark teasingly "Bleh."

Brandon couldn’t help but chuckle seeing her antics.

Leaning to Brandon, Florence whispered in his ear "Also, I heard... you are two-timing with my daughter."

Upon hearing this, his body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to her "About that..."

Any mother would be angry if she come to know that the man her daughter loves is not loyal to him.

Brandon was left speechless as he didn’t know what to say "I... love both of them."

Florence hummed under her breath, a soft, melodic sound that filled the quiet room and her eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curving into a thoughtful smile.

His gaze lowered "Sorry for not saying that to you earlier..."

Shaking her head, Florence replied "No, No... it’s okay. All I care about is my daughter’s happiness."

"if she is happy and don’t have any issues, I am okay with it too. But I hope this won’t lead to your breakup."

Upon hearing this, he firmly shook his head "No, Florence... I love them and I will surely take good care of them."

Feeling the resoluteness in his eyes, she smiled "I am glad..."

Outside, Eira stepped onto the deck, the evening’s cool air brushing her cheeks as she looked at the sun setting on the horizon.

"I might be the first woman to help my mother to woo my own boyfriend..."

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In the dimly lit room, Brandon lay on the bed as his arm wrapped gently around Eira, their bodies pressed close in a tender, natural embrace.

Eira slept soundly, her blonde hair splayed across his chest, her naked body curled into his warmth.

The room was silent but then a faint creak of the window echoed through the room and Brandon’s eyes shot open, a flicker of alertness cutting through the haze of sleep.

He glanced down at Eira, her naked body cuddling close to him and his gaze narrowed slightly.

The window creaked open slowly and a delicate leg stepping through, the moonlight catching the curve of a thigh.

He blinked, his eyes adjusting to the dim light, and turned his head to see Florence, her body accentuated by a transparent silk nightgown, revealing the black underwear beneath.

"Florence?" Brandon whispered and his eyes widened as he carefully disentangled himself from Eira, her sleeping body shifting slightly but remaining undisturbed.

He stepped down from the bed and stood up.

"Huff..." Florence exhaled softly, deftly climbing through the window.

Brandon walked toward her, his eyes flicking to the sleeping Eira, then back to Florence. "Florence?"

Florence’s smile was radiant as she stepped closer, "It’s a beautiful night, isn’t it, darling?"

Brandon hurriedly walked to the window and leaned out to peer down.

His eyes widened at the sight of a long ladder propped against the house for her climb to the first-floor bedroom.

He turned back to her as he gave her a deadpan look.

Florence giggled, her hand reaching out to pat his shoulder, "I just missed both of you... and so I came to meet you,"

Brandon facepalmed himself, his fingers pressing against his forehead and a quiet groan escaped his lips, "You’re unbelievable,"

Florence’s giggle softened, her hand lingering on his shoulder, "Well, well... it’s okay. Come on, shall we sleep?"

"Are you serious?"

She nodded her head and sat on the bed, patting the space beside her "I am, now come here..."

Brandon shrugged his arms "You are the one who is going to get beaten by Eira in the morning."

Florence giggled upon hearing this and Brandon lay on the bed, pulling Eira into his embrace.

Looking at him, she gently lay beside him and took the quilt before covering them.

"Good night, dear."

"Good night."

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In the morning

Eira was standing near the bed naked, crossing her arms as she looked at Brandon and Florence hugging each other in sleep.

Her eyebrow twitched in frustration and she raised her leg, kicking Florence in the ass "Bitch get up, I know you are just fake sleeping."

"Annh~" Florence let out a sudden moan and rubbed her ass before turning her head to her daughter "Eira, why are you kicking me like that?"

Eira stepped forward and grabbed Florence’s legs before pulling her down off the bed.

*thud* Florence fell down off the bed on her ass as she rolled on the floor, clutching her ass cheeks "Oh fuck, my ass split into two."

Eira raised her leg and kicked Florence’s ass again "It’s already split into two..."

She gave another stomp on her ass "What are you doing in this room?"

Florence raised her read and replied "I-I missed my daughter... so I came to sleep with her."

"Then why are you cuddling with my boyfriend?"

"Haang... don’t kick me. ANGH~~"

"Stop moaning like a masochist."

Hearing the commotion, Brandon woke up and looked at Florence pinned down on the floor with Eira’s foot on her ass.