"Yes." The secretary didn't dare to ask more and turned to start the investigation.
On the empty street, only the lonely silhouette of Harrison Yale remained standing.
He slightly lifted his head, looking at the light still on in their apartment.
In his ear, he heard her uneasy voice from their way back, saying she had something to tell him.
Back then, she had the courage to speak about something, and now he already guessed it.
If he had known earlier the price of the truth was having her face those past pains again, he would rather have never known.
He wanted to stay by her side, to tell her that no matter what happened, he wouldn't mind.
In his heart, his daughter-in-law was the purest girl in the world.
But now, he was probably the last person she wanted to see.
His lack of concern wouldn't bring her any comfort, only make her feel more undeserving…
Harrison Yale didn't know what he could do now, or what he should do.
