On the Street, Ava let go of Hannah's hand.
"Ava, he treated you like that, why didn't you let me tell him?" Hannah asked in anger. If she kept retreating and swallowing her anger, that woman would become more blatant and unscrupulous.
"Hannah...it doesn't matter, Franklin loves her." Ava bit her lip lightly, her eyes misty, She had already lost at the starting line, and no matter how hard she tried, the gap was too big to overcome. "I have no right to blame him, you know that!"
She did everything willingly. If he wanted to end it, she had no right to say no.
"Okay, we have to forget him then. There are plenty of men lining up waiting for you." Hannah saw that he had made Ava cry, so he put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her. "Hey, don't cry."
She was just angry that Yasmin showed off her affection in front of them. This was simply rubbing salt into Ava's wounds.
"Ava, move out of Somerset and live with me."
"Not yet!"
