Holly Sinclair's expression was placid as she let out a soft "Mm-hmm."
Three years ago, her car had plunged into a river with her still inside. Just when she thought she would be buried in a watery grave, Sebastian Pierce had saved her.
Sebastian Pierce liked her and treated both her and Candice exceptionally well.
And Candice absolutely adored him.
After three years together, she couldn't say her feelings for Sebastian Pierce ran deep, but she wasn't opposed to him either.
"Do you love him?" Wendy Wyatt asked, looking intently at her best friend.
"What is love?" Holly Sinclair retorted with a faint smile.
"Holly..."
"I'm cured of being love-addled. The only one I love most now is my little Candice."
Holly leisurely scooped a beef meatball from the hot pot and placed it in her daughter's bowl.
After enduring such heart-shattering pain, her heart had long grown tranquil.
