"Alright, Claire Lynn, everything's in the past now. President Sutton knows about it, so you don't need to worry about anything else. Just stay here comfortably, and if anything happens, message me. As for your husband, even if he wants to do something to me, I'm not afraid. Don't worry about me."
Claire Lynn finally stopped crying, but she couldn't hold herself together anymore and hugged Eve Sherman, bursting into tears.
Afraid of disturbing the child, she could only sob hoarsely, her suppressed, trembling cries filled with bitterness and despair.
After managing to calm Claire Lynn down, Eve Sherman breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs, dragging her tired body.
Stellan Sutton was sitting calmly on the sofa in the hall, his eyes lowered as he looked at his phone. Seeing Eve Sherman approaching, he put away his phone and stood up briskly.
"Is she settled in?"
Eve Sherman nodded, "She seems quite shaken and cried for a while."
"Hmm."
Stellan Sutton nodded, "Let's go."
