Snapping out of her shock, Sasha folded her arms over her chest and calmly watched the two girls argue.

It looks like I was wrong earlier. It wasn’t that Susan didn't care about my son, but she buried her feelings for him deep inside her. However, she'll turn into a lioness on any issues related to Ian.

Memories of Devin's incident rose to her forefront. I remembered the scene when Sabrina went to Yaleview alone. Why are all these women so tough?

"Say something!"

Crack!

The already furious Susan had rage pouring through her when Sigrun didn't respond. In her blind haze of rage, she unconsciously tightened her grip on Sigrun's finger, eliciting the sound of something breaking.

The sound triggered Sasha's temper.

"All right. Susan, calm down. Let me handle this."

Sasha hurriedly came up to the two girls and extracted Sigrun's fingers from Susan's grip when Susan was about to choke Sigrun.

She wouldn't have gotten this mad if she didn't care about my son's well-being, so she must've valued Ian's life more than hers.

Sasha gently patted Susan's back in an effort to calm her down.

it toward Sigrun. The soft expression on her face

who decided on your engagement with Ian, I've already told Ian's father prior that we would

already confronting Sigrun about Ian's memory, she figured she might as well be

finally calmed down, felt the world was crashing down on her. On the other hand, Susan snapped her head

about last night. The gloominess in her chest finally dispersed. She quickly ducked her head and looked down at her toes, hiding the fact that she

pretended not to see Susan's tears and had Susan get in

had collected herself and finally noticed they weren't heading downtown. Instead, they were on

"Mrs. Hayes, this is...?"

yet, so I think we should return to

mirror. "He hasn't had lunch? Why didn't you say

"Okay."

lips lifted into

a happy and

to the corner store

the commotion and came out of

just left not long ago, was back at his

"Mommy, you-"

the lemon butter fish dish that Ian likes. I also bought the tofu he likes. We can make

through the front door with a bag of groceries and started listing out what she was planning to cook, not noticing Ian was right

stood there silently with

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