Casare thought about it, and the areas controlled by the Mexican Governor's Palace weren't exactly safe, but there was some degree of security.
Who would dare cause trouble?
Who the hell would dare cause trouble?
"Okay, it might be good to go back and check."
Camila Sodi smiled happily, pulled out a napkin, and wiped her little daughter's mouth, but Casare, with sharp eyes, suddenly spotted a name tattooed on his mother's wrist.
It seemed to be a man's name?
He grabbed Camila Sodi's wrist, "Mom, what is this?"
"I know, I know!" the little sister exclaimed, raising her hand, "It's mom's boyfriend."
Camila Sodi admitted it openly and nodded, "Yes, what do you think?"
Casare gazed into her eyes, she was very nervous, her eyes flitting away, obviously, her emotions weren't as calm as her tone suggested.
"Of course, it's your freedom, Mom; you should find your own love."
