But I knew that he was just like me, constantly worrying way too much about Anne's safety.
Children wouldn't know how to read between the lines of what adults talk about, and they would only do whatever adults tell them to. Anne nodded obediently, "Yes! Uncle Aaron, I understand! I'll make a lot of friends. I'll try my best to become a hero!"
A child's innocence could easily clear away your troubles and worries. With her smile alone, we became so much more relaxed. So, we said nothing more and allowed Josiah to take her in.
That time, as I looked at Mr. Clark and Anne, who were walking hand in hand, the heaviness I felt in my heart was the same as the last time.
Aaron leaned over all of a sudden and said confidently, "Don't worry. I've arranged a teaching assistant for Josiah to ensure that he won't ever be alone with Anne."
With that in mind, I could finally feel at ease.
After Milleon's court session, he attracted the attention of several reporters. There were always reporters waiting outside the courtroom, and there were just as many onlookers inside.
I was surprised to see Zoel standing at the defendant's bench. He'd just gotten his lawyer's license, but he'd filed a lawsuit on behalf of Serene, an influential figure of the business world. For lawyers, this wasn't only an affirmation of strength but also a great honor.
However, even if Zoel tried his best to defend her, in the face of countless hard evidence, he could never gain the advantage over Fabian.
The verdict was that the Forbes Investment Company was required to pay eighty percent of the funds contributed by Milleon, which came to a total of one hundred and sixty thousand dollars.
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