---- Chapter 6 Felix frantically rummaged through the house to find traces of me. Our wedding photos were still hanging on the wall; the roses I planted were still growing in the yard; and even my favorite ruby necklace was still in the closet. Everything was still there, just as if the madam of the house had never left. However, Felix knew I would not be back because he had seen the divorce papers and wedding ring I had left in the bedroom. He realized that I had dumped him. Looking at the divorce papers, he burst out laughing, but his smile looked worse than a cry. He tore up the divorce papers and wore the wedding ring I left behind on his little finger. He swore to my photo, "Naomi, I will find you, no matter where you are." However, when Felix was searching for me all over the world, he realized that he knew very little about me. All this time, he thought I was an orphan. ---- Ihad not meant to deceive him. My family was strongly against my relationship with Felix. They did not want me to get involved in the dangerous life of the mafia. My dad had even warned me that I would be disowned if I stepped out of Shaw Residence. However, blinded by love, I abandoned my family and went to Felix. The world was huge. Realizing that he had lost me, Felix burst into tears while holding my photo. The leader of Reapers, who never shed a tear, was now crying like a child who had lost his favorite toy. Felix had already realized that I was leaving, but Jasper was still naively hopeful. He did not focus on his classes all day. After class, he was the first to rush out of the school gates, hoping I would pick him up as usual. Aclassmate suddenly patted his shoulder. "Huh? It's not your housekeeper who came to pick you up today but your beautiful mom." ---- I was the housekeeper his classmate mentioned. Every time I came to pick him up, Jasper would tell his friends that I was his housekeeper. His explanation had made sense at the time. "Mom, you're the wife of the Reapers' leader. You must remember to conceal your identity when you go out." On the flip side, his beautiful mom was none other than Maeve. Jasper looked up and saw Maeve. She looked cool and beautiful sitting on the motorbike, but somehow, Jasper felt irritated. He missed me. Maeve came over and touched Jasper's head. "What? Are you so unhappy to see me?" Jasper sobbed, "Ms. Leighton, my mom is gone. I'm afraid she'll never show up again." Maeve could not contain the smile on her face. "What are you afraid of? She can leave. I have your back. Haven't you always hoped that I could be your mommy?" Jasper shook his head, "Of course, I like you very