Chapter 50 Pacifying like a child in the palm of a hand

Michael drove Shirley back to her residence, while Simon continued to wait outside. During lunchtime, Leon also returned home and found Shirley lying on the couch, feeling gloomy. He poured her a cup of hot water and sat down beside her, looking at her and softly asking, "What's wrong? Are you angry?" Shirley turned her head away. Although he had helped her, her anger had not been completely vented, so naturally, she was not in a good mood. Seeing her biting her lip in silent frustration, Leon couldn't bear to reprimand her. He placed the cup on the table and gently stroked her hair, letting out a soft sigh. "You, whenever you encounter something, why don't you think it through? Is resorting to brute force the only solution?" Shirley just kept her head lowered, leaning against the couch. She exuded a sense of loneliness and desolation. In this world, her grandfather and sister were the only family she had left in her heart. She had se