Mrs. Sinclair sobbed for a while before whispering, "Bella, can you give mom some more time?"
"Mom, you've been through a lot." Bea knew that her mother was already choosing to make concessions for her brother's sake.
"What on earth did I do in my past life to deserve this, wooo..." Mrs. Sinclair thought of the sorrowful points and began to weep again.
Bea comforted her for a long time before taking her away once her emotions had calmed down.
Bella Acker fled far away in a panic before stopping, holding her waist and panting heavily.
She breathed in gasps, wiping away the tears on her face with her hand, but the more she wiped, the more they came.
The tears flowed like a breached dam, unstoppable.
Unable to wipe them away, she simply stopped trying.
Bella Acker widened her eyes, watching her tears drop onto the ground one by one.
"Screech!" A cross-country motorcycle suddenly braked, but the strong momentum still pushed Bella Acker down to the ground.
