Chapter 3
“I know Grandma Gloria asked you to help the Williamses, but…”
Joe raised his brows, wondering if Skr thought the Williamses deserved a higher status.
Though Jeffrey simply wasn’t fit for it, Joe would still agree to her terms if that was her condition for
the
marriage arrangement.
“I hope you’ll stop helping them.” Skr dropped her gaze, fearing the malice in her eyes would
throw him
off.
“Oh?” Joe was slightly taken aback. Nevertheless, he didn’t question any further.
Seeing that Skr had signed the documents, he nced at his watch. “Let’s go.”
“Alright.”
The courthouse wasn’t busy, so they managed to obtain their marriage certificate quickly.
Everything still felt unreal to Skr as she strode out of the courthouse and stared at the
certificate.
Joe’s voice rang from beside her. “Let’s exchange our numbers. I’ll send you my address; you
should
move in with me in two days.”
Before Skr could refuse, he left promptly. She had nned to move in with Gloria. Not once had
she ever considered living with Joe.
However, she wasn’t against this particr arrangement. A harmonious facade of their loving
marriage life would put Gloria at ease, after all.
Skr checked the time. It was 3:30 pm, and she could still head back to Williams Residence to
retrieve her belongings. She wouldn’t even step into their house again if it weren’t for the valuable
items Vi had
given her.
Her phone rang on her way to Williams Residence. Without checking the caller ID, she answered
the call
swiftly.
“Hello?”
“Babe, Maisy called me earlier. She said you got into a fight with Jeffrey and Sadie at the hospital
over her
blood transfusion.
“I feel like it’s quite inappropriate of you to do so. You’ll upset them, and Maisy needs your blood as
well. Your rtionship with them will be strained if you leave them right away.
“Where are you? I’lle find you, and you have to apologize properly to Jeffrey and Sadieter!
We’ll head to the hospital tomorrow early in the morning.
“Also, do you want to go watch a movie together after you’ve donated your blood?” Christopher
coaxed her from the other end of the phone.
Skr clenched her phone. She had loved Christopher with all her heart back then, and her
feelings
toward him had been unwavering from high school to college.
The day he’d graduated, he’d imed that she was the love of his life and said he wanted to marry
her.
At this point, Skr hade to the conclusion that men’s promises were nothing but bullshit.
Everything she had experienced in the year she had been paralyzed felt just like yesterday to her.
Christopher was slightly enraged by Skr’sck of response. “Babe, are you there? Is the signal
bad on your end? Should I text you on WhatsApp instead?”
“I’m breaking up with you, dumbass.” Skr could no longer bear being acquainted with
Christopher. She hung up swiftly.
Her phone began buzzing with notifications, yet shepletely ignored them. She hadn’t blocked
Christopher yet because it wasn’t the right time to do so.
Soon, Skr arrived at Williams Residence. Jeffrey and the others hadn’t returned because of the
rush hour traffic. They probably wouldn’t be back for another 30 minutes.
Since Skr had only moved in there about six months ago, she didn’t have a lot of things. One
suitcase. was enough for her to pack her things
When she descended the stairs, she saw an antique painting hung in a corner of the living room.
The painting was hung in an extremely inconspicuous spot. Skr had spent three long months
restoring it so she could give it to Sadie as her birthday present, but Sadie hadn’t been impressed.
She had told the maid to hang in the least conspicuous ce in the living room.
Skr had felt glum back then. Sadie had even looked impatient when Skr had offered to exin
the origin and significance of the painting. In contrast, she had gleefully epted the designer bag
Maisy had
given her.
Sadie certainly
didn’t deserve the painting, nor did she deserve Skr’s sincerity.
Skr strode toward the painting and took it off the wall carefully. After rolling it up meticulously,
she stowed it away in her suitcase.
Jeffrey, Sadie, and Maisy returned after 40 minutes. ncing around and realizing that Skr was
nowhere to be seen, Sadie frowned. “Lucy, has Skre back?”
The maid, Lucy Sanders, set her work aside in a haste and replied, “Ms. Skr returned half an
hour ago, then she left again with a suitcase.”
“Left with a suitcase?” Sadie screeched.
“Yes, Mrs. Williams.” Lucy nodded.
Maisy was taken aback. She had assumed she would be greeted with a sheepish–looking Skr
and her apologies. Hadn’t Christopher said that he would deal with her?
“Did she run away from home?” Maisy inquired.
Jeffrey was outraged. “If she has the guts to run away, then she shouldn’t bothering back!
Such
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insolence! I’m terminating her credit card now!” Skr had really brought shame upon him.
“I’ll go check her room now. Maybe she’s just trying to scare us by running away. I bet she wants a
car as well. She’s hopeless!” Furrowing her brows, Sadie dashed upstairs into Skr’s room.
She rarely went into Skr’s room. When she opened the door, she was momentarily startled by
the empty and in room. A sense of uneasiness prickled at her.
“Mom, I think I’ll leave. I don’t think Skr wants to see me at home. She’lle back once I’m
gone.” Maisy said, approaching Sadie. She noticed that Sadie was lost in her thoughts.
Maisy
sensed that things were spiraling out of her control. She should be the only one pampered in this
family! Skr was always meant to be inferior to her.
Snapping back to her senses, Sadie turned toward Maisy and said warmly, “Just imagine what it
would be like if she were as sensible as you are. Just ignore her. She can go whenever she wants.”
“Skr grew up in the countryside, after all. It’s normal that shecks basic courtesy since her
adoptive mom only graduated from middle school.
“Mom, she’ll be more sensible after we teach her. She’lle to respect you and Dad just like
I do,” Maisy chirped.
Sadie grew annoyed whenever she heard about Skr’s past.
“Skr’s been studying in college for a few years now, hasn’t she? By right, she should be sensible
and mature. The truth is, she’s just a narrow–minded and ungrateful whelp!
“Don’t bother about her. Let’s go down and eat,” she said.
In the cab, Skr took in the view of the bustling streets outside the window. Everything felt like a
dream- she had really been reborn.
“Miss, your phone has been ringing.” The driver chanced a nce at her through the rearview
mirror. He thought she looked pretty. She appeared to be only in her 20s, but the sullen look in her
eyes said otherwise. Had something happened to her? Her phone had been ringing incessantly.
“It’s fine. It’s the scammers,” Skr replied, looking down at her phone. Christopher had been
spamming her on WhatsApp.
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She could imagine how agitated he was right now, but that image in her mind soon ovepped with
the image of him devouring Maisy. Her grip on her phone tightened, and the ringing stopped.
Another call came in instantly.
Skr’sshes fluttered slightly when she saw that it was from Joe.