Ian Preston didn't expect this matter to be related to him.
The culprit turned out to be himself.
He asked Thea Lynch, but she remained silent, her shoulders trembling. He could feel her coat was soaked at the front.
Ian Preston stopped asking questions, holding her and gently stroking her back, letting her vent her emotions.
After an unknown amount of time, Thea Lynch finally calmed down a little.
Seeing this, Ian Preston silently breathed a sigh of relief.
In other situations, he could find a way to resolve them.
But when Thea cried, he didn't know what to do.
Comforting wasn't right, not comforting wasn't right either.
Because Thea was never the kind of girl who liked to cry.
Partly because she had little to cry about, and partly because Aaron Lynch had always set strict rules for her. Whenever Aaron said not to cry, she could usually control herself immediately.
Occasionally, she would continue to cry, but it was always Julian Zimmerman and the others comforting her.
