Downstairs.
Next to the black Land Rover, Bobby Clark was quietly standing with his little backpack, waiting next to Scott Harris.
As soon as he saw her, he dashed towards her, exclaiming, "Woman."
Enna Clark quickly let go of Baron Lawrence's hand, bent down, hugged him, and, just like Bobby, her face was full of smiles. It was entirely different from the severe look she had when facing Jasmine Clark. She gently patted Bobby's head, asking, "Were you a good boy while I was gone yesterday?"
"I knew you were sick; I made sure to behave." Tobias Clark, just like a little adult, touched her forehead and with his phoenix eyes filled with concern, identical to Baron Lawrence's, he asked, "Woman, are you still feeling unwell?"
Her son was truly considerate!
The warmth in Enna Clark's heart made her feel that even if she was unwell, seeing him made her feel better. She shook her head, smiling, "No. I'm all better now."
