Chapter 37 What’s Ms. Charlotte Smelling
- Belinda hurriedly dropped to her knees to help Yolanda up, tears spilling nonstop, like rain.
- Hatred for Charlotte hid in Belinda’s eyes, but her face was all delicate sadness, pitiful like a flower in the rain.
- She pleaded, “Lettie, tell me what you want. As long as you let us go, we’ll give you anything!”