"Mom, don't worry, there's no poison."
At this moment, Attlee was sitting by the bed, looking at Grace's face helplessly. "We know you're mad, and yeah, we messed up. We shouldn't have put Rose's info on that missing persons site, leading to your separation."
Grace, hearing these words, was a bit taken aback. Had something unusual happened today? Her son was actually reflecting on his actions. That was a rarity.
"Last time we visited, we really took to heart what you said."
Attlee looked genuinely remorseful, his head hung low in regret.
Grace had previously mentioned that ever since they put Rose's info on the missing persons site, the Harris family had hit hard times, driving away their fortune without even realizing it.
"Rose's been doing so well in school all these years, and you never even told me."