Elia Hemsworth promptly applied to see her once more.
"Why? Why this outcome? You even deceived me?"
Abigail Hemsworth held the phone, looking at Elia Hemsworth's anguished face, and softly said:
"Aunt, he won't let me go..."
"You can leave with me!"
Abigail shook her head with her eyes closed, "Can't you see, Aunt? You can't take me away."
"Although I usually don't care about learning, my head is still on my shoulders. My mom is smart, and my dad is wise. I can't naturally be a fool.
I've been in the detention center for three days. How could the Hemsworth Family not have enough power to get me out? Someone is helping Travis Miller, and their authority far exceeds the Hemsworth Family. Even if I actually went with you to the airport, he would still block me. As long as he doesn't let me go, I can't escape..."
Elia Hemsworth was suddenly enlightened.
Indeed, that's how it is.
