Chapter 275: A Box of Milk

George Flack hurried over, but he didn't expect Aria Grant to be in such a sorry state. He felt both distress and guilt. If it weren't for him, Aria Grant surely wouldn't be so disheveled!

George Flack didn't care if he was on the side of the street, he stopped his car right away and rushed out to meet Aria Grant: "I'm sorry, I messed up today, if only I had checked my cell phone, you wouldn't have had to go through this ordeal. You can blame me however you want!"

Aria Grant didn't say anything, she just climbed into the car calmly, watching George Flack bustling around, but instead of sitting in the passenger seat, she chose to sit in the back.

He knew he couldn't expect immediate forgiveness from others. George Flack understood this, so he didn't blame Aria Grant, he felt even more guilty thinking what he did was wrong.

Once Aria Grant was in the car, she didn't completely ignore George Flack, she still spoke to him a bit.

"Let's hurry and find the children now."