Chapter 772
| hung up and looked around in the kitchen for a box to pack what | wanted to give Yana up, but to no avail.
| yelled for Hendrix. "Hendrix,e here!"
Not long after, the sound of footsteps were heard. | did not look up and was focused on looking for a lunch box. "Hendrix, is there
any box that we could use to pack the things we want to give Yanater?"
No reply came even after a long while. | frowned, looked up and saw that it was Valerie. She squatted down and took out a box
from the cab.
With a smile on her face, she turned back and said, "Found it. There are some here..."
She turned her head and caught me looking confused. She paused for a moment before smiling awkwardly and saying, "Mr.
Roberts is apanying your... Dad for a walk nearby."
| nodded, got up, and took the box from her hand. "Thank you."
Then, | began to prepare the food | wanted Yana to have.
"Can | help you with anything?" Valerie asked, standing next to me.
| shook my head and muttered to her coldly, "No, thank you!"
My unfriendly tone instantly silenced her.
After packing up the food, | was surprised to see that she was still standing behind me. Then, | walked out of the kitchen without
saying a word to her.
Suddenly, | felt her grab my wrist.
| frowned at her unhappily. "What''s the matter?"
“Arianna, can we talk?" Valerie''s eyes were clouded by moisture. Although she was old, her face was still that of an attractive
woman.
| looked back at her and my gaze fell on her face that was twisted in pain. | felt an ache in my heart spread, as if someone was
squeezing it tightly. With every breath | took, pain followed.
Why did things turn out this way?
| wish | knew.
It took me a lot of effort to find my voice. | nced at her, knowing how icy my gaze must have looked. "I''d prefer not to,” | told
her stiffly.
| once tore my wounds open to analyze why | was injured in the first ce. | did not want to experience this feeling anymore.
| heard her talk through her sobs, "Arianna, | know you hate me!"
| looked down at the wound in my
hand caused by my mischief when |
was still little. It was espgr | Cdr
yearsi bat ale ayes not looked
De | probably would never have
discovered it even though deep
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| did not spare her a nce. | just looked at the door, and watched how bright the sun was shining, and the warmth its radiant
flow brought with it. | could hear Anneughing joyously outside.
| took a shallow breath and said, "|
have very poor memory. Now that |
think about it, my memories before |
was ten are a blur, but | can still
vaguely remember some events. |
only went to school when | wa
seven. At he tin NSUP aie did not
hae indergarten, so there was
only preschool avable. When my
Grandma sent me to preschool, the
teacher said that | was old enough to
enter first grade. Thus, there was no
need to go to preschool. | remember
my grandmother telling me that as
long as | studied hard, | would be able
to see my parents when | go to
college. At that time, | just kept
thinking that whatever | did, | must
study hard. As long as | go to college
and see my parents, the children in
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b*stard child anymore..."
Although these memories were a
blur, the pain associated with them
was not any less excruciating. | kept
my emotions in check and said with
asmile, "It''s not that | di jar receive)
?) gheyer ron hyy A amother |
just didn''t want to be called a b*stard
kid by others. Later on, | passed my
college entrance exams, and on the
night of my application, Monique and
| were analyzing our scores on our
mobile phones in the yard to check
which school we could apply for. |
originally wanted to go to Hanlusia
City, but my grandmother told me to
go to Ucrebury as my parents might
be there." Please read the original
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