Noah Bates looked at the photo in silence for a long time; nearby, Nicholas Woods felt that further explanation was pointless. Noah Bates was clearly trapped in his emotions and couldn't escape, and any attempt to console him by others was futile.
He sighed and walked out, wondering when his boss would be able to see things clearly.
At this very moment, on the other side of the ocean, Violet Don and Wayne Don walked out of the airport. Chris unlocked the car and, smiling, helped Violet with her luggage box, "Just one box for the two of you?"
"Yeah," Violet laughed, "Just some clothes I wear often, and some cosmetics. Everything else is external possessions."
"Alright," Chris opened the car door for them, "don't worry, if you need anything, I'll pick up the tab."
"That's the spirit!" Wayne shouted from the back seat with a laugh, "Uncle Chris, where are we going tonight?"