NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 272 272: He broke up with me...

Outside a modest suburban residence, a dark Rolls-Royce Phantom glided to a halt and parked.

As evening approached, the horizon began to fill with gathering clouds, and the sky transitioned into a deeper shade of twilight.

The chauffeur stepped out to open the rear passenger door for his employer. Mia Ashford emerged from the car, her curvy figure elegantly draped in a blue one-piece dress.

Her husband followed closely behind her. Dressed in a sharp black suit, his handsome facial features were perfectly framed by his short black hair.

Surveying the house in front of them, Adam remarked, "Well, if I compare our current home to the place we just left, it is obvious I wasn't born to be a millionaire or a billionaire. Regardless of anything else, I truly prefer this house."

"I agree," Mia replied with a nod. "However, if we intend to provide for Oliver’s future, we can’t stay here forever, no matter how much we love it. As Oliver begins to associate with the upper class, we can't have people mocking him because his parents live in such a common place."

"Hmm. I suppose that makes sense."

A soft chuckle escaped Mia as she saw how quickly Adam was willing to sacrifice their comfort for Oliver’s sake.

To be honest, this was a quality she deeply admired in him. His family was always his top priority.

With a glowing smile, she turned toward the entrance and started walking to the front door.

Adam soon caught up, wrapping an arm around her waist as they walked side by side.

Reaching the door, Mia pushed it open and stepped inside the house.

They immediately noticed Amara, Oliver’s sister, resting on the sofa in the living room.

She wore a form-fitting shirt that emphasized her hourglass figure, highlighting her slim waist and full chest.

A short skirt completed her outfit, drawing attention to her shapely legs and rounded hips.

The young woman appeared to be deep in thought, staring into the distance and failing to notice that her parents had returned.

Observing this, Mia felt a flicker of concern and frowned.

"Amara!"

Startled by her mother’s loud voice, Amara snapped out of her trance.

She looked up to see her parents entering the room.

"Huh? Oh, welcome home Mom, Dad." She offered them a smile as she spoke.

Mia, however, was not convinced. She could tell her daughter was troubled by something.

"Did something happen today?" Mia asked, taking a seat beside her on the couch and gently cupping Amara’s soft cheek with her hand.

The tender gesture brought a faint smile to Amara’s lips as she responded, "Well..."

She paused for a moment to organize her thoughts before deciding to be completely honest about her feelings.

"After my final exam today, I went over to my boyfriend's place like I usually do. That's when he decided to break up with me..."

Amara hesitated again, swallowing hard. When she continued, her voice was a low whisper that Mia and Adam struggled to catch.

"I'm just really confused right now. I'm not sure what to do. It isn't that I was deeply in love with him or anything... but for some reason, I still feel sad..."

"I understand. So that is what's wrong..." Mia nodded with a sympathetic look. "Amara, my only advice is not to dwell on it too much. The most vital thing in life is finding your own happiness. If someone doesn't bring you joy, you have to let them go."

"Yes, Mom," Amara whispered in agreement.

Adam chimed in, "I agree with your mother, Amara. Life is far too short to waste time worrying about things you can't control or seeking happiness from people who won't provide it."

Their supportive words lightened her heart, and Amara smiled again as she looked at her parents.

As she looked at them, however, she realized that her mother and father looked like entirely different people than when they had left.

Their attire was far more sophisticated, expensive, and stylish than anything she had seen them wear before.

"By the way, Mom, Dad, you both look different. Did you go somewhere special before coming home?" Amara asked, scanning their new clothes.

Mia smiled at her daughter’s curiosity and replied, "We did. And we are planning on taking you there as well."

"Do you mean we're going on another vacation?" Amara asked. "That sounds great, especially since I'm done with exams. I could really use a break to relax and clear my head."

Adam shook his head. "No, it's not a vacation. What Mia means is that we are moving. We are going to live in a mansion owned by your grandfather from now on."

Amara’s jaw dropped in shock. "What?! Grandfather’s mansion?! Wait, I thought I didn't have a grandfather anymore?!"

This time, Mia didn't hold anything back. She detailed everything, including the inheritance her father was leaving to Oliver and the necessity of their move.

Mia also explained the reasons why she had originally left her family and why she hadn't seen them since.

Hearing about the hardships Mia endured during her teenage years made Amara feel a wave of sadness and pity for her mother.

But Amara quickly pushed those negative emotions aside, realizing that Mia wasn't sharing this to gain sympathy.

Furthermore, Amara had a more pressing matter to address immediately.

Looking Mia straight in the eye, Amara said, "Mom, Dad, since this change affects my life just as much, I have one condition if you want me to agree to this plan."

"Of course, tell us what's on your mind, dear." Mia gave her the floor to speak.