A loud sigh came from behind Hilda as Linux patted her shoulder before resting his arm on her. "Mom still can't forget about him." He stated.

He saw the video himself, and he knew how cruel fate had been toward their father. His memories had been stolen from him.

Hilda glanced toward the direction where Connie had walked off and zoned out for a while before she turned back to Linux.

"That fiancé of mom's that they were talking about on the call earlier... What was that all about?"

Linux maintained his neutral expression upon the mention of Connie's fiancé.

"You know how it is. Mom's pretty and rich, the...