"How could I possibly do such a thing?" Chaya Davis completely denied it. "I am a mother; what mother would want to be separated from her child?"
"Emerie, you need to give me an explanation for this!" Chaya Davis shifted the blame entirely, crying out first to gain the upper hand.
As Mason Wilson walked out of the Wilson Clan's villa, he looked up at the sky. The sky was such a clear blue that it made him feel much lighter.
"I'm sorry, Jerry." Clarissa Taylor looked apologetically at Jerry Taylor, "I didn't tell you about this in advance."
Jerry Taylor reached out and placed his hand on Clarissa's head, just as he used to when they were children, smiling indulgently, "This is actually for the best. If it weren't for this, I might have been swayed by her and softened my heart, unable to make such a decisive decision."
