Lost in the Forest of Clouds
They were naturally closer to their mother.
The study was suffocatingly silent. The clock’s hands ticked away, completing one revolution after another, before Mr. Foster finally spoke.
“Anne,” he began, his tone heavy with finality, “you’ll stay in Australia from now on. Your passport will be kept by my people, and you are not to return without my permission.”
He then turned to Serene, his gaze filled with nothing but disappointment. “As for you, have you looked at the company’s financial statements? Do you see the mess you’ve caused chasing after a man?”
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