Clearly, yes.
Sierra Summers felt like she was running out of breath again.
Weakly leaning against Caleb Sterling, she dazedly touched her own face, "What should I do? I've completely forgotten we're here to meet the family, where's Grandma? Shouldn't we hurry to see Grandma now?"
Caleb Sterling held her tightly, enclosing her securely in his embrace.
His gaze locked onto her expression, observing for quite a while. After confirming that Sierra Summers' emotions had stabilized significantly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his brows no longer furrowed with worry, slowly relaxing.
He gently lifted Sierra Summers' chin, his fingers caressing her cheek, brushing the corner of her slightly reddened eyes, "No need to hurry."
"Grandma won't blame you, moreover, today's events weren't your fault in the first place."
Caleb Sterling gently pinched Sierra Summers' ear, "Grandma is upset because of my parents and those people from the Chapman Family."
