Chapter 883 Emancipation
- Benson Leach lifted the quilt, lay in, and held Juliana Lewis tightly in his arms. "Wine, cry wildly, it's okay."
- Juliana Lewis turned and threw himself into Benson Leach's arms, crying like a child: "I don't need him to atone for his sins in this way, and I don't need him to make me remember in this way."
- Benson Leach held the wine and patted her on the back to comfort her.