Vivian Thornecroft withdrew her gaze from the end of the road and looked at the fragile woman in front of her, seemingly about to be blown over by the wind. Her gold-rimmed glasses concealed the dim light in her eyes, and her thin lips slightly curled up.
"I know, that's good." The man's voice was gentle as he reached out to pat the woman's head.
Anna Green sighed in relief at his words, wiped away her tears, and showed a smile.
No matter what, Vivian was on her side. The man Bella Green liked ultimately belonged to her...
…
Not surprisingly, when Bella Green opened the car door and got in, she saw Mason Bennett sitting in the back seat, talking on the phone.
Expressionless, he coldly uttered commercial terms she didn't understand.
Bella Green quietly closed the car door, sat silently beside him, all the while feeling a sense of relief.
He was on the phone, otherwise, he probably would have gotten out of the car, right?
That was close!
