Chapter 222: Did you know Brooks Parker before?

That day, Leah Diaz was weighed down by heavy thoughts.

Toward the end of work in the evening, Yolanda Greenwood finally couldn't help but ask her, "Have you gathered enough money?"

"Yeah," Leah Diaz forced a smile, "Thank you for caring."

Yolanda shook her head, "I wasn't much help, by the way, is someone in your family sick? Is it serious?"

Leah Diaz's eyes reddened instantly.

"Sister Leah," Yolanda was a bit panicked, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. I just see you're anxious all day, and thought maybe talking about it might help."

She managed a forced smile, "It's okay not to talk about it."

In fact, Yolanda had noticed over the past few days at the company that Leah Diaz wasn't very close to other colleagues, always keeping a certain distance.

"It's my son." As soon as Leah Diaz spoke, tears began to flow, "His name is Little Wood, and he's eight years old this year."