"..."" Evelyn Miller looked at him, her face slightly pale.
The young and handsome man sat in the chair, his face cold and his tone full of threats and warnings, exuding an intimidating air without anger.
Evelyn pressed her lips together and whispered an apology, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
She put the medicine down next to Trenton Smith, glanced at Norris Moore one last time, and then left with her head down.
Her retreating figure seemed somewhat desolate.
Trenton looked down at Norris and suddenly realized that this woman was also someone others might want to take from him.
If he let go, the Miller Family would certainly take Norris in directly.
With the foundation of the Miller Family still intact, taking care of little Norris Moore would be a piece of cake.
Trenton's lips pursed slightly, a hint of gloom flickering in his eyes.
*
Norris woke up in the car.
