Chapter 686 Martha, Do You Blame Me?

Helen timidly looked at Martha sitting on the sofa in the suite, and after biting her red lip hard, she made up her mind and opened her mouth to tell her why she came. "Martha, can I talk to you?" Martha looked up at her suspiciously, with obvious surprise in her eyes. She didn't know what Helen wanted to talk to her about so late. Could it be something that happened during the day? Martha hid the doubt in her eyes, got up and walked out of the room, "Of course." The apprehension in Helen's eyes dissipated, and turned into grateful ones. As soon as Martha took two steps, Jimmy, who was sitting in front of the small easel, reached out and pulled her out. When she turned her head, she happened to meet Jimmy's worried eyes, and a slight smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. "Jimmy, be good. I will be fine." Hearing his mommy's response, Jimmy could only turn to look at his daddy as if asking for help. After meeting Jimmy's eyes, Stefan pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly