Aaron's face was a little gloomy, and his eyes did not leave from Ada's body for a moment. He looked into her eyes and tried to find out something from it.
Ada Wood has been lowering her head, looking at the legs from Adair's wheelchair.
On her white face, a pair of big eyes flashed a trace of guilt. She raised her head and put a faint smile on her face. Looking at the cold face of,
"Mr. Hunter, Ada Wood, five years ago, had already died when Zora baked passed away. She no longer exists. Her brother Aaron, whom she loved deeply, left at that moment. Now she has no Zora Baker, no Winifred, no father, and no Aaron brother. "
Aaron's deep eyes, flashed a trace of surprise, staring at Ada Wood, with some disappointment and helplessness in the eyes.
Once that pair of big eyes has all hi
