Chapter 198 No Oliver In The World

• As the first tear fell on the piano keys, the bedroom door was pushed open. Flora quickly lowered her head, using the back of her hand to wipe away the tears. She could guess that the person entering was Oliver, and she couldn't let him see her crying, worrying him.
• However, the more she tried to hold back her tears, the more uncontrollable they became. Tears flowed continuously from her eyes, dropping like broken beads onto the piano keys and the carpet.
• "Flora, what's wrong with you?" Oliver quickly walked to her, lifted her tear-streaked face, and asked. Then, he used his fingertips to wipe away the tears that could never be completely erased. Why she was crying, he knew without asking. He just hoped she would confide in him, speak out about her unhappiness, and maybe alleviate a bit of the pain.