Benjamin Walton's lips curled up as he nodded and said, "You've done well, truly kind-hearted."
"Exactly, you have no idea how much Chaya has suffered all these years." Seeing Benjamin Walton share her sentiment, Emerie Wilson said happily, having finally found an ally.
"Benjamin, if I'd known you thought the same, I would have told you long ago instead of bottling this up for over twenty years. You have no idea how I've suffered all these years." As she spoke, Emerie Wilson began to wipe her tears again.
"Alright, don't be sad anymore. It's my fault for not realizing sooner. If I had, how could I let you bear all this yourself?" Benjamin Walton affectionately held Emerie Wilson's hand and said a bunch of sweet words she liked, finally coaxing her into a better mood.
