"Mom, these are the Valentine sisters. I work for their family. Tutoring, driving, that kind of thing." I gestured vaguely. "Valentine sisters, this is my mother, Diana. And you've met Iris."
The sisters murmured polite greetings. Diana's smile never wavered, but I could see the calculation happening behind her eyes. Four identical, beautiful rich girls, all appearing at once, looking for her son? The wheels were turning.
"I'm Vivienne." The corporate one stepped forward, extending her hand. "Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Angelo."
"Oh, just Diana, please." My mother took her hand, matching Vivienne's firm grip. "Are you the one Isaiah tutors?"
"That would be me." Cassidy stepped up, eyes narrowed slightly. "He's an excellent teacher."
"And I'm Harlow!" The sunshine sister bounced forward. "Isaiah drives me to all my appointments and helps with my projects. He's amazing."
Diana's smile widened. "Is that so?"
