"...Take a good rest. Tomorrow, you have a whole day, and Mommy won't interfere, understand?"
Tara Summer bent down, gently patting each child's head, softly reasoning with them.
The two little boys nodded, then were escorted back to their room by Henry Taylor...
"Fiona..." As soon as the children left, Tara sat down on the sofa and smiled at Fiona Schmidt.
"I'm sorry," Fiona, knowing what she was about to say, stood up and apologized, "I lost track of time playing chess, truly my apologies."
"It's alright, you were on the plane for half the day today, you must be exhausted, go rest early." Tara waved her hand to the maids standing in the hall, instructing them to take Fiona to the guest room on the third floor.
Fiona bid her goodnight before leaving with the maids.
Tara didn't immediately return to her room. She made a call to Liam Yancey and learned he was currently in Europe with Walter Schmidt and Ose Owen. His tone sounded heavy, and he didn't hide anything from her.
