Cherish Turner was at a loss for words. The feelings she didn't want to admit to herself were exposed by Mr. Tanigawa, making her feel embarrassed. She blushed and lowered her head, saying softly, "I just want to find the child first. I don't want to talk about anything else."
Mr. Tanigawa's eyes dimmed. Cherish was avoiding, not really letting go of her feelings.
Cherish, like this, was only torturing herself because deep down, she hadn't really let go of William Griffith.
Mr. Tanigawa wanted to say something to help clear Cherish's mind, but William didn't give him the chance to continue, acting the opposite.
"Mr. Tanigawa, if my son is here, please let him come out. If he's not here, Cherish and I will not bother you anymore." As William said this, he deliberately glanced upstairs, apparently having seen a figure slip into a room.
The figure, the height, was probably the teenager from the surveillance footage.
Actually, he should thank him.
