He felt emotions bottled up inside with no outlet.
Mrs. Sinclair was startled by his action, "Damian, what are you doing?!"
She immediately checked his hand and found his fist had struck the uneven tree trunk, already leaving several alarming bloodstains, and blood was flowing out.
Mrs. Sinclair was both frightened and saddened, while taking out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his wound, she cried, "Damian, do you know you're stabbing a knife into your mother's heart, boo hoo hoo..."
Bea came over and was also shocked by the scene, "Brother, why do this?"
Yes, why do this? Problems still need to be solved.
Damian Sinclair withdrew his hand, expressionless, and said, "Let's go back." With that, he headed towards the venue of the banquet.
"Damian!" Mrs. Sinclair called out to him, but he didn't stop.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Bea felt awful seeing Mrs. Sinclair like this, it seemed she had good intentions that went wrong.
