Dominic Crawford, however, looked exceptionally happy after hearing Joy Warren's words.
"Joy, don't worry. I'll hurry and find a job too, and do my best to earn more Contribution Points. I'll try not to let you carry the burden of the rent, especially since you have to take care of your mother."
Upon hearing this, Joy Warren's expression finally softened. She gave Dominic Crawford a brilliant smile, and her voice softened as well.
"Mr. Crawford, thank you."
Dominic Crawford scratched his head. "No need to thank me. It's what I should do."
Watching this scene unfold, Sierra Sullivan felt a complicated mix of emotions.
It wasn't that she had never heard of such things before; she had even seen similar stories online.
But those always involved strangers.
Now, it was happening right before her eyes to Dominic Crawford—not just someone she knew, but a good friend.
If she could, Sierra really didn't want to see Dominic Crawford get twisted around someone's finger.
