Jane followed her daughter outside, watching her car disappear down the road, followed by the bodyguard’s vehicle.
After a long moment, she murmured to herself,
“Children are so much sweeter when they’re little.”
When they’re young, they stay close to their parents, dependent, inseparable.
But once they grow up, they’re consumed by work—company affairs, early mornings, late nights. The only real time Jane and her daughter had to talk was during breakfast.
Most days, it was just the two of them, yet they rarely spoke—no long calls, no WhatsApp chats.
Even though her daughter came home every day, Jane still felt like she was living far away.
Everyone was busy.
Her daughter had made it clear she wouldn’t take over the family business, so Jane still had to manage it herself.