Bert reminded Cornelia and Trevor that it was time to get back to official business. All of a sudden, Cornelia started crying. Her finger traced the edge of the photo as she stared at it. Tears splattered on the photo, blurring it. She muttered, “No, this is impossible. Liam has to be okay. He’s just mad at me and playing games.”Trevor hugged Cornelia, pulling her into his arms. He kept comforting her. “It’s my fault, Lia. It’s all my fault. Don’t cry. If you really feel so bad, take it out on me. I would rather die than see you so sad.”Cornelia slowly turned to him. Her eyes were red and swollen. She glared at Trevor, looking like she wanted to eviscerate him. Trevor shuddered, and he did not stop trembling. “Do you blame me, Lia? Do you really love Liam?”Trevor wanted to tighten his hold on Cornelia, but Cornelia slapped him. Without saying anything, Cornelia upped and left. Trevor hurriedly chased after her. Bert let out a long sigh. “What’s the point of crying
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