Tired of the endless struggle, tired of being treated as if she were not cherished, and tired of every time her presence caused trouble for others.
Three years ago, Norris Moore almost died because of her, and three years later, even her own daughter was about to be in danger because of her.
Aldana Candi thought that she probably should never have come out.
As long as she stayed there, no one would get hurt anymore.
The car had been driving for a while when it suddenly came to a halt.
She snapped back to reality and raised her head to look forward.
A black sports car was parked in front of their vehicle, the man stepped out of the car, and the bodyguard hurriedly opened an umbrella for him, only to be pushed aside by his hand.
She sat in the car watching Philip Shaw walk towards her from not far away, her fingers resting on her knees trembled unconsciously, she looked down at her fingertips, feeling her heartbeat quicken.
She understood this emotion.