Chapter 1964: Chapter 1974: She Felt Terrible Too

She turned her head and saw the proud man’s tightly pressed thin lips.

Even though Baron’s lips were pressed into a straight line, after he gave her a hard squeeze, he still let go and, with a lowered voice, said, "Go. If you don’t go now, I’ll regret it!"

Earlier, when so many people surrounded her with questions, he had already regretted his momentary softness in letting her come over.

But this woman’s stubborn nature meant that if he forcibly took her away now, she’d definitely find a way to come back again. Rather than letting her quietly sneak over without him knowing, it was better to let her resolve what needed to be resolved today, so as to prevent her from having things weighing on her mind, leaving her in a distracted state.

Even though he said this, watching Enna actually walk forward, he couldn’t help but clench his fists, forcibly restraining his impulses.

The people from the public relations department had already stepped in first, speaking to the crying group.

The person who had been crying nonstop suddenly stopped, her tear-filled eyes burning with hatred as she looked towards Enna—

She abruptly stood up and charged towards Enna.

"Enna!" Olivia called out tensely, instinctively wanting to shield Enna.

Enna had already stepped forward towards the person.

Bang.

The two almost bumped into each other, Enna nearly staggered from the collision. The person already emotionally grabbed her by the collar, crying with reddened eyes, "Give me back my son! Give him back to me!"

After crying out, tears fell immediately as she broke into sobs, "Give me back my son... please, give me back my son."

Enna bit her lower lip tight, being shaken by the woman. Nothing compared to the pain in her heart; she could only whisper apologetically, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry."

She didn’t know who set her up, but the person who set her up was definitely targeting her, in some way because of her, this accident wouldn’t have happened.

"Sob sob... He’s dead. What’s the use of telling me sorry? Can sorry bring my son back? If you could, I’d say sorry to you, I’d even kneel down." The old woman’s tears flowed down uncontrollably, sobbing so hard it left her breathless.

Enna’s heart seemed to be pulled by a string, her apology grew more painful, "I’m sorry."

The old woman wanted to hit her, her hand was already raised.

Yet, upon seeing Enna’s eyes, her movement paused. Just at that moment, another younger woman pulled her back, supporting her, "Mom, don’t be like this."

"But Emery is dead, he’s dead." The old woman cried until she was limp.

The young woman’s eyes were red too, but she appeared much more composed than the elder who had lost control. She looked at Enna, nodded to her and said, "I know this was an accident, but my mother-in-law, having to bury a child, lost control of her emotions and even hit your staff, I’m sorry."

Enna already understood their family’s situation, biting her lip hard enough to almost bleed as she said, "No, the person who should apologize is me."

She shared the resolution she had come up with with the younger woman.

When the woman heard that Rhine would help her child go to school and assist in finding a job, despair in her eyes eased a lot. Yet she still couldn’t hide the sadness as she said, "Thank you."

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