After all, she did not want her daughter to grow up to be a hopeless romantic!
The taxi soon arrived at the apartment.
Before Joanna had even gone through the door, she already had a premonition of the chaos inside.
Sure enough, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Clara crying and wailing, while her son Adie was sitting calmly on the sofa.
"Adie, please, delete the virus from my phone! There are some very important files in my phone! I can't let them get stolen!"
"What important files? I looked around and there are only your selfies in there."
"Selfies are important! Be a good boy and do as I say, okay? You can mess with anything but not the phone. You win. Please delete the virus."
"Since you admit defeat, tell me where Mommy is and why she left without saying goodbye. I can't reach her. Does she not want me anymore?"
Adie pouted and interrogated Clara angrily.