Camille was handcuffed by the police, and Colin was sent over by the police for questioning... The Allen Family, fell.
Sophia woke up and heard Finley saying this. When she asked Brady, Finley stammered and could not speak, so Sophia did not ask.
He was already about to leave, so why would he ask so many questions?
That night, Finley stayed in the hospital until Sophia fell asleep before returning to Brady's villa. She pulled the man out of a pile of wine bottles and threw him onto the sofa.
He had known Brady for more than twenty years. He had never seen a man like this before. Those who wanted to see him dared not to see him. They could not say an apology. They had been soaking in the wine jars all day long. Those powerful and swift methods seemed to have gone limp in the wine jars, giving off a depressed aura.
Finley snatched away a bottle of wine from the man's hand and watched as the bearded man suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly. Two years of torture, two years of hatred and ridicule, and finally, he lost a truth...
If he was not blinded by hatred. If he was willing to give her some time and trust. If...
At night, Brady's bitter cries were like sharp blades that ruthlessly plunged into his own heart. Saber after saber, he was so late that not a single one of them was left untouched.
Finley quietly listened to Brady's suppressed crying. After a while, he let out a soft sigh, "What kind of sin has this done?"
...
Same night.
Jim sneaked into Sophia's ward and took her away without anyone noticing.
After Jim arrived at the airport, Sophia held the thin ticket in her hand and looked back at the city under the dark night that carried too many stories about her.
"Hurry up and leave. Now that the truth is out, he won't do anything to your brother." Jim urged.
Sophia finally hugged Jim and sincerely said, "Thank you!"
Jim opened his beautiful eyes and said, "Thank you, can you let me be his father?"
Sophia turned her head and left, ignoring the faint disappointment on Jim's face, which had always been unorthodox.
In the end, Sophia did not choose to go abroad. Instead, she returned to her mother's hometown, a small city near the sea. It had a very pleasant name, Whale City.
Sophia's departure had no effect on him. Edwin occasionally asked,"where's that sister?" For him, as long as his brother-in-law was around, it would be fine.
The word "sister" was more like a symbol to him.
Brady sat down on the sofa and accompanied Edwin to listen for a while. They were all exciting. Normally, Edwin was a quiet person. He didn't know whose berserk genes he inherited, so he specifically picked out this high-decibel music to listen to.
Sophia also liked to sing these songs when she was in college.
Thinking of this, Brady bitterly smiled and stood up to prepare dinner for himself and Edwin.
At this time, an elegant violin sound came from the LCD TV in front of him. Brady paused and turned to look at Jim, who was already red through half the sky on the TV.
In the past two years, Jim had become more and more stable in his acting career. Even if he didn't deal with him, Brady had to admit that this young man was simply born for the entertainment industry. With his current popularity, he didn't have to fear anyone at all.
On TV was Jim's live concert. At this moment, Jim was standing in the middle of the stage, his slender fingers playing with the strings of the zither. Suddenly, he said softly, "I want to dedicate this song to a very important person in my life. She is the cinnabar mole 'in my heart."

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