But today was my mother's death anniversary, I didn't want to think about anything else, and brought Fiona to the cemetery.
But before she could get off the car, Fiona received a call from Pierre.
She hurriedly got off the car and then answered the call.
Then, she came over.
I looked at her. "Are you working overtime again?"
Fiona looked anxious. "Pierre said there is a project to be connected, and the information is all on my computer. He can't find it."
I looked at her calmly. "But today is my mother's death anniversary. And this is your first time here."
Fiona looked apologetic. "But Pierre...
"Don't worry. I'll be back as soon as I finish the work."
I opened my mouth slightly, but she had already run away.
From a distance, I watched her get into a luxury car.
I knew it was Pierre's car at that time.
In the end, I went to see my mother alone again.
After standing there for two hours, Fiona still didn't come back.
It was raining heavily when I left.
It was just like my feelings at this moment. It was cold.
Later she told me that she couldn't find the information, so she compiled a new one overnight.
Did she believe it herself?
I didn't believe it anyway.