CHAPTER 73. A Desperate Attempt

People might take a day to cry, but Andrea didn’t give herself even a minute; she couldn’t, because all she wanted was to get her daughter back. The social worker accompanied them to Mason’s residence that afternoon, and Andrea felt like vomiting at the sight of the mansion he lived in and the car he drove while she only had a crib for her daughter.

Of course, the social worker didn’t miss the impact, nor the pain of having to leave her daughter in the arms of Ma