Chapter 734


    Summer also agreed. "! hate Natalie too, and | don''t want to see her live a happy life either.”


    Sherman looked at Grace and then at Summer. She kept silent and stood still.


    Natalie was badly beaten. The doctor was examining her whole body in the ward. Billy felt a little guilty.


    Both men and women would feel sympathy for the weak.


    "It is embarrassing to sit here and be watched by many people. Come on. Let''s go to a cafe," Grace suggested.


    Sherman shook her head. "You guys go ahead. | just want to be alone right now."N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Summer nodded and pulled away Grace, who wanted t o say something else. Summer knew how Sherman felt at the moment.


    It was autumn instead of winter. But Sherman felt very cold. She walked slowly along the street outside the hospital.


    She hadn''t walked for long when the soles of her cloth shoes broke. She gave a wry smile. She then took off the shoes


    immediately and threw them away.


    A ck Bentley drove slowly beside her. As the car window was slowly rolled down, a man''s handsome face appeared. "Would


    you like to get in? It seems you are unable to go any further..."


    The low voice couldn''t be more familiar to her. She looked up.


    She then lowered her head and walked forward barefoot in a daze, as if she hadn''t seen Kingsley.


    The car door was opened. Kingsley, who was tall and dignified, stood in front of her and blocked her way. H e reminded her


    ndly, "You can''t go on walking barefoot..."


    Her fair feet had been cut by the fragments of ss on the ground, and blood trickled down her feet.


    "Go away!" She was furious at the moment.


    Kingsley narrowed his eyes and smiled, his long fingers pointing at her feet. "Doesn''t it hurt?"


    Hurt? She had long been numb. She could not feel any pain.


    He looked down at her stubborn face and frowned slightly, saying lightly, "There is no point in hurting yourself in this way. Other


    people will only look at you as a madwoman. They will not sympathize with what you have suffered. Instead, they will onlyugh


    at your current predicament. Understand?"


    Sherman looked down at herself. She was in her baggy maternity clothes with dirt on her feet. She did look like a madwoman.


    "Get in. Your feet should be bandaged..." Kingsley had a natural authority.


    She did feel tired now, so she


    lowered her head an jot ints Rg"!


    Hen face WaSrtillso pale and


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    Kingsley sat beside her with her legs folded. He asked, "Where do you want to go?"


    "Go to drink..." She blurted out.


    “As a responsible mother, you can''t choose to drink at this time." he nced at her belly and reminded her.


    Sherman was unwilling to listen to


    him at the moment. She was


    unreason ble. jos a to drink.


    Vedlo 0? If you stop me, | will get


    off and go to a bar by myself." Please


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    Sighing lightly and shaking his head slightly, Kingsley said to the driver, "Go to the bar."


    Since Kingsley allowed her to drink,


    Sherman calmed down, d quiet |


    wate seaRah ie the


    bese recede into the distance.


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