Chapter 988

On the small motorcycle was the doll Betty often carried. As for the toy motorcycle, it belonged to Sean. It was a toy Simon once bought for Sean to play with in the past. Even though Sean often moved it around, he had never played with it. Why did he suddenly decide to play with it today? Diana, curious, approached the small motorcycle and picked it up. Simon's thoughts matched hers. "Did Sean bring it in?" "Seems like it." Diana opened the letters stacked behind the small motorcycle. After a quick glance, her expression changed. Simon saw her troubled expression, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?" "Nothing." She forced a smile despite her uneasy face. She checked the massage machine's timer, and said to Simon, "I need to do something for a bit. Wait here for me, okay?" With his legs in their current state, there was little he could do other than wait. "Is it about Sean?" "Yes. I need to discuss something with Julian." Saying that, she took the small motorcycle, the doll,