Sydney Sullivan has been gone for a long time, yet Olivia Lewis is still sitting there in a daze, not knowing what she's thinking, her brow furrowed deeply.
Enna Clark has been quietly sitting by her side, not disturbing her.
Until the person sitting in a daze moved, muttering with a twisted expression, "Damn it, I thought she might offer money, or try to reason with me, I didn't expect her to pull this one, exposing secrets. It's a real ball-buster, it hurts like hell."
She looked up, suddenly turned to Enna Clark beside her, and said in a hoarse voice that sounded almost like she was laughing while crying, "Enna, what should I do? I feel like my balls are about to break."
Seeing her like this, Enna Clark felt her heart being tugged along, patted her shoulder in comfort, and softly said, "Alright, don't think too much. Adam's mom also said, didn't she? She's not forcing you to break up with Young Master Sinclair..."
