He also knew that hatred would not be easily resolved, so David also turned and left.
After seeing them off the two, Vincent quietly stood by his mother's coffin and murmured, "Mom, why do these people always come straight to me?"
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"Hello." Stella was looking at her grandmother's photo in a daze when her phone rang.
For the time being, she calmed herself down and braced herself to make sure that others could not hear her conversation. Then, she picked up the phone.
"Carson? Hmm… Why are you…?"
Stella didn't expect that he would have her phone number. Before she could ask why, Carson told her the purpose of his calling.
"It's me, Carson… I called you this time to ask for your help."
"What is it?" With Carson's status, what did he need for her?
"Ask Violet to come out… I… Ahem, all you need to do is make an appointment with her."