Chloe returned to the tent looking extremely unwell. Wendy was startled, quickly helped her sit down, and upon noticing the sand all over her clothes, hurried to find some clean pajamas for her.
"Chloe, did Constantine threaten you, hit you, or curse you?" Wendy asked quickly, seeing her dazed and seemingly soulless. Over the past few days, Wendy had genuinely grown fond of Chloe, even more than Charles.
Chloe shivered as she changed into pajamas, remembering Constantine's gloomy expression when he brought her back, leaving her with a pounding headache.
During the divorce, both appeared calm and indifferent; who would have thought that half a year later, things would rupture to this point. Despite the man's excessive actions, for the past six years, he had taken care of her, for which she was grateful. At the time of divorce, she didn't hate him; she just felt abandoned and somewhat hurt.
