Chapter 1240

“You’re so brave, honey. And that lady over there is brave too. She must’ve had a rough patch. Don’t tease her.” The little boy’s mom replied and led him away.

Kids often just scratch the surface, but adults see deeper. If it was just a simple tumble, she wouldn’t be crying her heart out like that.

It’s clear she’s dealing with something more, using the fall as an excuse to have a good cry.

Gasping for breath, Hertha’s vision blurred by tears. She watched the mother and son walk away, blinking tears that fell from her eyes.

Looking at her palm, she could see the abrasions where the stone had cut her.

Sure, it hurt, but not enough to cry over. Hertha wiped away her tears, flicked the pebbles from her hand and clenched her aching palm.

She took a deep breath, trying to ease her pain

in her chest and the suffocating ache persisted, making her

Georgia would hit her so hard, her heart,

lively, rarely one to weep.

this time, tears flowed freely.

the distance, a tall figure approached. The figure bent down to look at Hertha, surprise in his

abruptly, her eyes meeting Spencer’s refined, handsome

She quickly wiped

hide was too hasty, and Spencer still saw the tears on her face and the blood in her palm. His expression immediately

but when she couldn’t free herself, she just slumped down and blinked back tears,

and glanced at her

understood, “That must hurt. You need to clean up your wounds. There’s a pharmacy just ahead. Wait here, I’ll go get some

as he let go of Hertha’s hand and hurried to

on the same place. Unconsciously, his

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