14(b)
I was afraid that his emotional turmoil would lead to a relapse of his illness, so I comforted him in a soft voice. "Don't be afraid, Oliver. You're not a kid anymore. I've been with you all the time. Don't be afraid. I'm Fiona."
The fear in Oliver's eyes finally dissipated, and his lips turned redder.
Charlotte asked the waiter to clean the mess on the ground. When I went to pay the bill, I paid for the cup compensation.
I didn't mention it in front of Oliver again, but I thought about everything and had speculation.
The death of Oliver's mother might not be that simple.
If she just knew that her husband had a mistress, would she decide to jump down from such a high building and leave her son?
Unless, unless... Like what happened to Charlotte's colleague, someone came to provoke her again and again, which finally made her unable to deal with her despair. At last, she jumped down from the building and ended her life.