Chapter 166 Crying, Ginger Chuyin

• After Pierre Cook left the Sun family, he checked the time—still early. He bought a few outfits and daily necessities for his daughter and Ginger Chuyin, picked up groceries too, then headed home, guessing his girl would be waking up soon.
• Back at the complex, he had barely stepped out of the elevator when the sound of a woman quietly sobbing hit him.
• He looked over. Ginger Chuyin, who’d said at noon she was going out to look for a job, had somehow already returned. She hadn’t even gone inside. She was squatting by the door, head buried against her knees, tears slipping down her face.