C90 Panic

"Max?" Gabriella sighed with vision starting to blur from tears. Her hand, which was no longer holding the phone, was shaking violently, just like the air in lungs burned with worry.

Seeing the woman's strange behavior, the girl who was milking the cow stopped and got up from her small chair.

"What's the matter, Madam? Is it really from the service office?” Rose asked, raising her eyebrows