421 Visiting

Looking at Sophie Quinn lying on the sickbed, frail as a porcelain doll, Renard Quinn didn't dare touch her, nor speak too loudly.

How did it end up like this?

Renard knew it was a result of a car accident, but it was absurd for such a severe accident to happen without identifying the perpetrator.

However, till now, when he himself had arrived in Desert Port, the Quinn family members hadn't found the main culprit.

Renard had long harbored suspicions but hadn't voiced them.

Looking at Sophie, Renard felt his eyes well up with tears.

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had experienced the taste of crying. The instant his eyes filled up with tears, Renard felt an unprecedented wave of sadness.

Renard couldn't bear to keep his eyes open to look at Sophie's face.

He could only close his eyes, letting the tears wash over his dry and aching eyes.

Because of the protective suit, Renard couldn't wipe his tears away with his hand.