Chapter 440 He Looks Like My Brother
Donahue poured a cup of tea, "Sit down, Jill has already left."
Chitt suddenly came back to his senses and sat silently.
After a while, he suddenly let out a bitter and affectionate smile.
"She has grown up over the last ten years, but she has lost so much weight. When I was here, I never made her suffer."
"Donahue, you are her cousin. How did you take care of her?"
Donahue thought of how much Janet suffered all the years, especially her three years of miserable marriage in the Webster family. He pursed his lips without saying anything.
"It was my fault."
Chitt remained silent. He raised his cup and took a sip. The tea was light, but it was bitterer than the spirits in his mouth.
It was his fault. It was his sister. Why did he need someone else to take care of her for him?
"Why don't you tell Jill that you are back?"