On the other side, Fraine appeared in the hotel lobby, pushing her small luggage as most of her bags were already brought by a hotel boy to the car. She preferred to carry that particular suitcase as it had important documents inside.
"Mommy Fraine!"
It surprised Fraine when a six-year-old girl rushed toward her, then tightly hugging her by the waist.
"I missed you, mommy Fraine." The little girl sniffle.
Fraine, on the other hand, softened her gaze and squatted down to return a tight embrace to the little girl that was fond of her. "Hello, Sam."
Sam parted from Fraine; she looked at her with teary eyes as she asked,
"Mommy Fraine, when are you going home?"
Fraine was stunned for a moment. She could feel the pang inside her heart upon seeing those tiny tears rolling down on Sam's delicate cheeks.
Fraine carefully wiped them, and before she could utter her reply to the little girl, someone spoke behind Sam.
