However, Sabrina was also puzzled about Marshall.
Why wasn't there someone to pick him up?
He seemed to have a secret.
"Zoya, it's getting late. You can't keep Marshall at home, his parents will miss him."
Sabrina gently persuaded Zoya.
Marshall's little face drooped, pouting.
He wanted to stay here with Zoya.
He cautiously looked up at Sabrina, "Can I stay a little longer? Please don't make me leave."
Seeing the pitiful expression on the little boy's face, Sabrina's heart melted.
How could anyone bear to chase away such a cute little boy?
"I promise I won't cause you any trouble."
Marshall spoke up again with a pleading tone.
"Dear, you're a good boy. I won't ask you to leave, but your parents will worry if you don't go home."
Sabrina, though softened by his cuteness, remaine
