At the Fontana residence.
As Michael was going down the stairs, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
He temporarily halted his steps and grasped at his chest tightly; the mysterious pain in his heart was aching to the point of suffocation.
"Michael, what's wrong?"
Agnes noticed the grave look on his face and instinctively knew that he just had a relapse.
The child paid no attention to her whatsoever and just continued heading down to the lower level by himself.
Her face grew stiff. She thought to herself that he was biologically not hers, after all, so their relationship could only be estranged; he was not close to her at all.
A skin-deep smile indifferently tugged at the corner of her lips, and she quickly made her way downstairs as well.
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