"Am I being foolish again?" Feeling overwhelmed, Julian Campbell had already learned from experience.
Sophie Wilson laughed, "Why do you criticize yourself like that?"
"You're kind-hearted and simple-minded, it's a good thing." Sophie found a way to comfort Julian that he'd find more acceptable.
Julian's gaze moved from Sophie's face to Charles Seymour's face, and then... the barely noticeable curve at the corner of his uncle's lips was undeniably filled with disdain.
He didn't feel comforted at all... felt like crying...
"Auntie, just tell me directly. I can handle it!" Julian straightened his chest and said, "I have to grow up eventually!"
"Good, that's the spirit!" Sophie praised him with satisfaction.
"Do you think James Reed will propose a divorce with Ophelia Wilson at this point?" Sophie decided to enlighten Julian a bit. After all, he was family, and she had the patience for it.
