"Sweetie, get some sleep," Grace said as she dragged the blanket and covered Stella. After what happened, she asked Caesar to go to her house, but unfortunately, it started raining. She had no choice but to stay, the storm was bad, and she couldn't risk her daughter's health.
"Mommy, do you hate Caesar…he's a good person and treats you nice," Stella mumbled while rubbing her eyes, Grace stared at her daughter for a good amount of time.