She knew his skills; ordinary local rascals were no match for him. But now, after only being in the detention center for a few days, he had turned into this state. If he stayed any longer, she really didn't know what else might happen.
"Take good care of yourself, I'll come see you another day..." Riley Sully spoke softly, never taking out the Divorce Agreement she held in her hand.
"Oh, alright, take good care of yourself and Hankie Adams." Mason Wright spoke again, a hint of warmth flashing in his gaze when mentioning her and the children.
Riley Sully forced out a somewhat unsightly smile, turned around somewhat awkwardly in response to his concerned gaze, and left. The Divorce Agreement in her hand had already been crumpled by her to the point it looked as if it had been ravaged.
After leaving the room, Riley quickly walked several meters, finally leaning against the cold wall of the corridor, letting out a somewhat irritable sigh.
What exactly should she do?
