She never thought that the child she had abandoned eighteen years ago, could actually have survived.
"Get out." Sylvia Thompson said, "I don't want to see you."
With tears in her eyes, Aunt Zhang said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I never thought things would turn out like this. If I had known, I would have died rather than let that little bastard live."
"If you're truly remorseful, then do me a favor."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhang immediately said, "Viola, whatever you want, as long as I can help, I will do it."
Sylvia Thompson leaned in and whispered a few words into Aunt Zhang's ear.
Hearing this, Aunt Zhang immediately nodded, "Okay! Okay!"
This time, she wouldn't let her daughter down again.
She would beautifully finish this matter.
...
On the other side.
The hotel.
The secretary stood in front of Trevor Sherman.
