Chapter 521
"Justice that is absent, is not justice at all..." In Beckett's opinion, he has already lost his mother, and even if justice were to come, it would be too late.
"But if justice doesn't come, we won't be content." Madeleine gripped Beckett's fingers.
"You're right, when mistakes are made, punishments must be faced. They will definitely come."
Beckett nodded.
...
At Danna's place.
Perhaps Danna truly has changed - she was bustling around the kitchen in an apron with Terrell, with flour all over her face and body.
Maybe the fact that her son ran away scared her, or maybe she really did come to a realization, acknowledging her neglect towards her child all these years.
"Terrell, is this a rabbit or a piglet?" Danna laughed at her son's little dough creation.
Terrell also laughed, happily snuggling in his mother's arms. "Mom, this is a rabbit. I’m going to steam it for Chris to eat.”
"Terrell really likes Chris.” Danna sighed, crouched in front of her son, and spoke sincerely. "Terrell, mom

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