Chapter 388


    Chapter 388


    Larissa decided to visit the Rogers, fully aware that she was the one responsible for the trouble that


    had arisen. She understood that it wouldn’t be fair for Kevan’s parents to bear the me for her


    actions.


    Bemard and Maria were in the living room with gloomy expressions. As soon as they spotted Larissa,


    they lunged toward her in a frenzy. You vicious bitch! anything happens to my grandson, I make sure


    you pay with your life!


    Maria, with her long nails, swiftly left three bloody marks on Larissa’s face in a split second. Violet


    couldn’t act fast enough and was only able to pull Larissa away after thetter had covered her face.


    “Calm down! Listen to what Lari has to say.”


    “What’s there to say? Will she admit to what she did? I’ve never seen such a vicious woman. Nana is


    her sister! How could she do that to her?” Maria red at Larissa.


    Larissa maintained a resolute gaze and replied. “I did not push Lana. She fell on her own, you truly


    wish to debate this matter, I actually pulled her to prevent her from falling of the esctor. Otherwise,


    she would already be experiencing a miscarriage rather than just an


    unstable pregnancy.”


    “You’re lying! Maria shouted at her. Her high–pitched voice made Larissa’s ears hurt.


    “If I had known that saving your grandson’s life would result in me ending up like this. I should have let


    go of Lana. At least it would have been worth enduring your beatings and scoldings then. I suppose


    none of you really care about what the truth is. You only want me to shoulder the me. If that’s the


    case. I won’t waste my time here. Just think whatever you want. I don’t care. I just want to remind you


    that I’m divorced from Kevan, so if you want to find me, don’te here.” Larissa smiled, but there


    wasn’t any joy in her eyes.


    Everyone in the Rogers household was shocked. They couldn’t discem whether it was Larissa’s


    unwavering determination or the revtion of her divorce from Kevan that had taken them aback.


    Then, Larissa bowed toward Kevan’s parents and said, “I’m sorry for causing you two trouble.”


    When she rose from her bow, she turned toward Maria, pointed at the wound on herce, and said.


    “This is my gift to you as your daughter, a way for you to release your anger. If you remain unsatisfied


    with the oue, you can get Lana to make a police report. I’m willing to confront her in court.”


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    Without caring for their reactions, she straightened her posture and walked out of the Rogers


    residence. On the way back, she called Wendy, “Get prepared. Once my visa is approved. I’ll be


    coming to you.”


    Wendy’s screams echoed through the phone, but once she calmed down, curiosity took over. “What


    made youe to this decision?”


    “Nothing.” Larissa said. She just wanted to escape from that environment, so it didn’t matter where she


    went. She thought going to where Wendy was might make her feel better.


    Wendy found a suitable localnguage academy and emailed her resume to the graduate supervisor of


    her university’s hotel management major. Half a monthter, Larissa’s visa was approved.


    During this period, she never left the house other than going to the embassy. The Rogers family did


    attempt to contact her, but she had cklisted their phone numbers, Since she had decided to bid


    farewell to her past, she didn’t want to bother herself with any more troubles from the previous chapter


    of her life.


    When Lanssa lett, it was May. The atmosphere mimored her somber mood on that particr day with a


    light rain. Her tax was stuck in traffic, so the driver struck up a conversation with her, “Miss, where are


    you heading?”


    “I’m going to study abroad, Larissa answered


    “That’s great? The driver looked at her through the rearview minor and couldn’t help but express his


    doubts, saying, “But are you going alone to the airport? Aren’t your family going to see you off?”


    At the mention of family, Larissa smiled wryly and said, “No, they’re busy.”


    The driverined on her behalf. “No matter how busy they are, they should make time to send you


    all, shouldn’t they? After all you might not be back for a few years once you leave, right?”