chapter 1732
Dior, however, gave no room for the vige chief to say a word in the matter as she took her bag and
concluded, "I''lle and visit when I have the time, Grandma. Take care."
With that said, Dior walked past her, to which the vige chief reacted and followed behind her. "Dior?
Dior?"
Dior acted as if she did not hear her and continued walking away coldly.
The vige chief ran after Dior until she got to the door when she finally stopped upon noticing Dior
resolutely walking away.
The vige chief could only leave everything in the hands of these youngsters to settle themselves.
There was no use in her talking Dior out of this.
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If Dior had decided to leave, nothing could hold her back.
The vige chief stood by the door and sighed.
Dior took her bag and walked toward Charmine''s bamboo house, not once looking back as she did. It
was only when she was out of the vige chief''s sight did she stop, tears running down her face as she
bit her lip.
She thought she no longer cared about Harry, but after hearing what the vige chief said, she could
not help thinking about him.
She wondered how he was, if he was with that evil woman...and if he missed her at all.
Dior clenched her fists, and her entire being shivered for a while. A momentter, she rposed
herself, cleared her burning throat, and pushed the bamboo door open.
Acting as though she was not internally suffocating, she walked in and dered, "I''ve finished packing,
Charmine."
Charmine, at that moment, had just finished collecting her belongings as she replied, "Alright, then.
Let’s wait for Mr. Peterson toe and we can leave." "Okay." Dior sat on the sofa, grabbing the
unfinished beer bottle and drinking it down. 1
Charmine swept her gaze across the bamboo eyes aloofly, though she could not deny how perturbed
she was.
This ce had given her too many beautiful memories.
She woulde and visit in the future should she be able to, to see how developed the vige would
look, and how beautiful it would be.
Charmine looked away and retrieved the longingness in her eyes. She asked, "Ms. Granger, did you
talk to Grandma?"
She wanted to say goodbye to the vige chief. After all, the vige chief had helped her and showed
her undivided kindness.
Dior drank the beer and looked over, saying, "I''ve told her. You don’t have to go there."
It was not easy for her to harden her heart. She had no more courage to face the vige chief.
She was more unwilling than anyone else, but she had to leave.
Charmine could only sit down and write a farewell letter.
Following that, she went into the room and woke up Chris. "Wake up, Chris.”
Chris woke up in a blur. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Charmine. "W- What is it, Mommy?"
She cast him a gentle gaze as she softly spoke, "Mommy is now leaving Mount Vige. I''ll be sending
you back to the Bailey mansion." "What?" The utterly shocked Chris instantly reached out his tiny
hands and grabbed onto Charmine’s tightly.
"Mommy, what about you? Where are you going?"
Charmine pursed her lips and said, "Mommy is going to Roskow, and I mighte back in two to three
years. I can''t take you with me."
Two to three years?
Chris was stunned in shock for a good few seconds before he finally reacted, bursting into tears as he
hugged Charmine tightly. "Mommy doesn’t want Momo anymore!" whimpered Chris, sobbing mid-
sentence." Momo only wants to stay with Mommy. I don''t want to go home! I don''t want to live with that
douche-dad! I don’t want my new Mommy!"
Charmine reached out to wipe away his tears, guilt-ridden and reluctant." But I won’t have the time to
look after you when I get there. Furthermore, you need to study. Your daddy won''t let me take you with
me." "I don’t care, I don’t care! I want to be with Mommy, I don’t want anyone else!"
Chris held onto Charmine tightly, his tears streaming down his face rapidly as he sobbed in agony.
Charmine frowned. She wanted to say something when Chris wiped away his tears, crying as he
pleaded, "Mommy, please bring me along, won''t you? If you don''t want me anymore, I''ll be on my
own...!"