Ana's POV
I was heading back to Ridley's villa when I received an urgent call from one of the housekeepers.
"Ms. Ana, please come quickly," the woman's voice was trembling. "Something terrible has happened to little Hughes."
My heart lurched as I accelerated toward the house. The moment I arrived, I could hear Hughes's desperate sobbing echoing through the hallway.
I rushed inside to find Ridley kneeling beside his son, examining a fresh cut on the boy's cheek. The sight made my blood run cold.
"What happened?" I demanded, immediately moving to Hughes's side.
Through his tears, Hughes managed to choke out the story. "She threw things at me! She said horrible things about Mommy and told me to leave!"
I looked around and saw snack packages scattered across the floor, evidence of the attack. Aileen stood frozen nearby, her face pale as death.
The housekeeper who had called me stepped forward, wringing her hands nervously.
