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Emery finally stopped crying and walked into the school.
Evangeline wasn’t sure about Terrence, so she turned around
and went to the hospital.
This time, Terrence wasn’t in a hurry to leave the hospital, and
he was still lying there.
He really didn’t have the strength to get up again.
I was really tired, really hurt.
Ever since I hurt my leg in that car accident last time, I still
couldn’t get out of bed. I just lay in the hospital bed, chasing
after Bethany overseas, and never really got any rest.
Kyson gave her a cut that time, too.
A few days ago, Bethany also gave him a stab.
This time, my back was all covered with cuts from the car’s
windshield.
Even if he could put up with it, so many wounds really did hurt.
Evangeline took out the breakfast she just packed and said,
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“Want me to feed you some porridge?”
“I didn’t want to eat. I told you not to worry about me. I just
wanted to be alone.”
“You were my brother, how could I not care? You were lying in
the hospital, how could you not eat?”
As they were talking, Evangeline’s phone rang.
It was Randy who called.
Evangeline picked up the phone.
“I didn’t ask you to come back for a family meeting to discuss.
Terrence and Beth’s marriage. Why aren’t you back yet?”
“Terrence didn’t come back, what could our family even figure
out, could you guys really go get Bethany back to the
McConnell’s villa?”
Evangeline knew that talking it over was pointless.
“I knew it was tough, but we still had to show some effort and
try. By the way, where was Terrence? I kept calling him but he
didn’t pick up. We should get him back to discuss together, and
the Duarte family still needed him to issue a statement about
the divorce.”
on speaker.
“Grandpa, you guys didn’t need to get involved in things
between me and her.”
Terrence’s voice was really deep.
Over there, Randy froze for a second.
“The Duarte family asked you to announce the divorce, what did you say to do?”
“They wrote whatever kind of statement they wanted, sent it to
them to check, and kept writing until they were satisfied.”
Randy blinked nervously, “Are you really going to get a
divorce?”
“Left.”
Could we still not break up?
Not leaving would have killed her.
As long as he felt bad, that was enough. No need to keep
dragging her into it.
He kept making mistakes. If she didn’t leave this time, I’m afraid.
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there was only one way left for them, and that was a dead end.
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