Chapter 302 Under Arrest

• That night, Dante couldn’t sleep. He woke unusually early. Nora was startled. “Dante, why are you up so early? Mom’s old—my sleep isn’t great, but what about you? Are you still worrying about the little girl?”
• He walked over, hugged her. His mood seemed bright… and yet not. He sighed. “Mom, I made a vow at Dad’s grave. It’s finally coming true. Feels like a dream.”
• “What? Dante, you…” Nora couldn’t believe it. She was a simple housewife with no ambitions for her son, but she had been drawn into this path step by step.