"Heksel, believe me. If I talk about bullshit, how can I save you." Clara walked over to Heksel, who looked sad and restless.
"You are a new person coming to my life, but why do you care so much about my life." Heksel slowly sat down after she could not bear the sadness and anxiety in her heart.
"Because I don't want you to continue walking in the path of crime. Only you and I from the Holland Family survived. We are a family. We deserve to help each other." Clara held out her hand for Heksel.
"Family? That sounds great." Heksel tried to take Clara's hand, but her feelings were still in doubt because Heksel felt guilty about bringing Aiden by Lord Viktor.
"Yes, having a family to help you is a good thing for you." Clara immediately caught both of Heksel's hesitating hands and grasped them firmly.
"But I still have a younger brother who is still being held by My Lord," Heksel told what her nervousness was.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!