"My Adrian..."
"Sob... Do you know how Mom has spent all this time? Sob..."
She cried passionately, while crying, her hands clutched Bryce Walyon's suit collar, as if hitting him.
Old Master Walyon actually disliked seeing such tearful and emotional scenes, and detested noise, but on such an occasion today, he didn't stop Diana Wood.
With red eyes, he stared at Watt Bennet for quite a while before he raised his hand to wipe his eyes.
Probably not wanting to test the waters in front of his descendants, he took several deep breaths, calmed his emotions, and beckoned to Watt Bennet, "Could you come a bit closer?"
Watt Bennet didn't oppose him, and following his request, slowly walked toward him, standing beside him.
Old Master Walyon raised his face, stared at his masked face again for a while, his hand slowly lifted, his voice somewhat trembling, "May I see your face?"
He was now devoid of his former sharpness and arrogance.
