Nora Ainsworth was clearly in a terrible state, but she forced herself to speak. "What happened to my two precious babies taught me a lesson. People will only stop bullying you when you're so powerful they tremble at the mere mention of your name. From now on, I don't want to be a good person. It's not my job to be the good guy. I'm going to pour all my energy into finding my mother. After I finish filming my show, I won't work again until I find her. Quentin, will you take care of me?"
Quentin Grant looked at her eyes, which were fighting back tears. He hugged her, gently rubbing her ear. "I'll take care of you. Of course, I'll take care of you."
She closed her eyes, and images of her two children, from their birth until now, suddenly flooded her mind. She couldn't control it anymore and choked out a sob. "If I could, I wouldn't want anything. I just want them back… My babies!!!"
Sierra Ainsworth lowered her head, silent, and wiped her eyes. Her heart ached for her.
