Chapter 150

Sienna finally reacted this time.

She looked at Harry in confusion and asked, “What are you doing?”

Having said that, she tried to take her hand back, but he was holding tightly onto her. She could not break free at all.

Harry asked, “Why are you unhappy?”

His voice was as soft and light as a feather, but Sienna was startled for a moment. She did not expect that he would be able to see the slightest change in her emotions.

Sienna lowered her eyes and said lightly, “I just heard a story that was a little hard to bear.”

This answer was a half-truth because… she was the person telling the story.

In the half an hour that she entered the house, she told the old lady a little about her son’s experiences and his honorable war achievements. The old lady was holding onto her son’s photo as she listened attentively to Sienna. When she learned that her son had died in battle, the old lady who had been suppressing her emotions for many years was surprisingly calm, and she managed to restra