"Why is it so strange?" Collin asked.
"She looks very strange. Her eyes are filled with despair." Dorothy pinched her earring and pressed it. Then, she took out her phone, sent the photo she had just taken to her employee. She then sent another message: [Help me check this woman out.]
"Despair?" This was the first time Collin had heard such an evaluation for Roxy. He couldn't help but glance at Roxy's back again. She was wearing a black feather coat, covering her thin figure.
"Can't you see?" Dorothy picked up her chopsticks and ate food, "She has experienced traumas. However, she has friends. At the very least, she won't suffer from depression. Even if she is depressed, she won't die alone."
She had experienced traumas...
Collin nodded, but he was surprised that Dorothy could tell that Roxy had experienced traumas in the past.
The Alberton family was not simple.
"Were you taking photos just now?" Collin looked at her earring and asked.