Poppy Vance shook her head, a hint of sadness in her expression. "No. I want to ask, but I don't dare. He's so good to me right now, and I'm afraid asking will shatter the peace we have. But if I don't ask, it's always on my mind. Clara, I'm so conflicted."
Clara Grant smiled and said, "You know, a lot of misunderstandings happen because people keep things bottled up instead of talking about them. So, if something is bothering you and you can't let it go, you should just ask about it face-to-face.
"If you keep worrying about it but are too afraid to ask, that issue could weigh on your heart for the rest of your life."
After speaking, she looked at Poppy Vance's pensive expression and smiled again. "Like that thing you mentioned... as far as I know, it wasn't Brother Jennings bringing another woman home. He was too drunk to drive that day, so he hired a designated driver. The woman you saw was just the driver who took him home."
