When she left Daniel’s villa, Dora went to look for her husband David. The words spilled from her mouth like beans as she told him the situation. David listened with a frown, his brows knitting together.
“Do you think Daniel…?”
Dora was worried about her son. He was so stubborn that it scared her sometimes, and he was also too ruthless at times—without leaving himself a way out. If he wasn’t so merciless at that time, things wouldn’t have become this way now where he had involved himself with an innocent child who bore through his unnecessary revenge. When he was done with his revenge, he found out that he didn’t need it in the first place. It wasn’t an act, and there were no scenes they could replay. What was done was done. They couldn’t go back anymore.
She was really scared that her
