She had been persistent for so many years, and when she finally decided to let go, the indescribable torment in her heart was like flames bursting forth, growing stronger and threatening to turn her to ashes.
Pain could no longer adequately describe her current mood.
She stood on the street, dazed, and hailed a taxi randomly.
At the restaurant, the servers had already brought the dishes one after another.
Asher Land had no intention to start eating, perhaps Irene Morton's appearance earlier had disturbed his mood.
Sophie Smith just slightly lowered her eyelids, looking somewhat absent-minded.
Luke Land and Eva Miller exchanged glances, and Eva Miller kicked Luke Land's leg fiercely under the table, finally prompting Luke Land to speak.
"Third brother, Sophie, don't worry about Irene's matter. Come, let's eat first..." Luke Land urged, but neither of them responded to him.
"Asher Land, last time at Z&A Mall, I didn't give Irene money because..."
