This sound directly made Mason Bennett helpless.
He was good at training people, but comforting them was not his forte at all.
Or rather, from childhood until now, Master Mason had never really comforted anyone.
Looking at Bella Green, who was sobbing and sniffling, he just felt a headache coming on.
Suddenly, the man wrapped an arm around the boy's waist, spun around, and sat down on the chair with Bella Green in his lap.
Bella Green, sitting on the man's thigh: "..." o((⊙﹏⊙))o
Seeing the boy whose eyes widened, forgetting to cry while hiccuping, a hint of helplessness flashed in Mason's eyes as he clumsily but gently wiped the tears from Bella Green's cheeks.
"You have quite a temper. I haven't even said anything, and you look like you'd bite my head off."
Bella Green, keeping the instinctive pose of holding onto Mason, looked at the face so close to hers and forgot to react.
After a while, Bella Green sniffled, and her tears began to flow more violently.
