Amelia Clarke eyed Dorothy Brown's tightly-wound expression and felt a bit puzzled.
A mother coming to look for her son was the most normal thing in the world, so why did Dorothy Brown look so anxious? And Owen Moreland seemed unwilling to elaborate.
Chewing on the bread in her mouth, Amelia Clarke suddenly remembered that when Owen had had a car accident, his mother hadn't appeared at all...
"How is Mr. Moreland's relationship with his mother?"
"..." Dorothy Brown forced a smile, her expression unnatural, repeatedly saying, "It's fine, it's fine..."
Seeing Dorothy Brown's evasiveness and reluctance to elaborate, Amelia Clarke didn't press further, finished her breakfast, changed her clothes, and left the house.
It was Sunday today, and she had arranged to go house hunting with Viola Harris yesterday.
