All the way to the hotel, Robert and Hannah Higgins didn't make a sound at all, as did Sophia who seemed to be quieter than before. Even her face looked very pale with sweat dripping down her forehead, after reading the handwriting given by the waitress in the restaurant.
"That poor girl… That can't be her, right? She can't be in England, can she?"
"How can that girl be in England now? She's poor. There's no way she can live in England."
"What if she leaks the secret, Mom, where will my good name go?"
Hannah, who was sitting in the front seat, immediately turned to the back seat looking at her daughter. "Calm down kid, as long as I'm alive, I won't let that happen. There's no way that poor kid can bother you, she's really not worth it compare to you. Just take it easy."
"But that note, only that poor girl knows that..."
"Don't worry, if she dares to do anything, I will help you. Don't be afraid." Robert Higgins cut Sophia's words loudly.
