Chapitre 297: 297: No Need for Sympathy (1)

"Very well, you don't need to worry about me." Josie Reed smiled, caressing her head lovingly, and then drew the loose strands of her hair behind her ear.

Tara Summer was wearing a beige silk nightgown - a V-neck camisole that was sexy but not revealing. However, once her long hair was pulled back behind her shoulders, her neck down to her chest was still exposed in front of Josie Reed.

Josie Reed unintentionally glanced over and noticed several prominent red marks on either side of her daughter's collarbone.

"Hehe," Josie Reed chuckled softly, not diverting her gaze, instead continuing to stare at those marks.

As someone who had been there, how could she not know what those red marks were?

When Tara Summer heard her laugh, she followed her gaze down and caught sight of the marks at the very bottom of her collarbone, which served as the limit of her view.