Lary was now on the plane, which of course, was after Jacob escorted her.
Lary's thoughts are still branching back and forth.
Sometimes the thought of her ex-lover still crosses her head, the feeling of losing her baby is still tight in her chest, and don't forget the feeling of regret for her father also dominates her weak body at this time.
Want to get angry?
Of course, she wanted to vent her anger on her father.
However...
Will her father later understand her position? Or he just ignores it and keeps his ego alone?
She glanced at 9 o'clock or 6 o'clock around her, and it was very clear that the young man she believed her father men as her bodyguard was frozen in place and stiffly guarded her against a distance that could be said to be still very close to her.
"Oh ... Dad ... can't you give me freedom ... you don't know how devastated I was when I lost my child because of your bodyguard ..." Lary whispered in her mind as she closed her eyes late.
