Chapter 174


    Agnes didn’t have a lot of sses this semester. After grabbing some textbooks for her major, she


    nned to head back home as sses hadrit started yet.


    At the school gate, she ran into Kerri. After catching up, they decided to grab some grilled fish


    together.


    At the restaurant, Agnes confessed, “Kerri, there’s a reason I didn’t tell you about my marriage.”


    Kerri was Agnes’ college roomie and her best friend besides Jenny. Agnes felt she owed her an


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    exnation. But Kerri said, “I get it. Stuff like this can be hard to share”


    Agnes let out a relieved sigh, “I thought you’d be mad that I kept such a big thing from you.”


    Kerri hesitated, ‘Actually, there’s something I haven’t told you either.”


    Agnes asked in surprise, “What’s up?”


    Kerri nervously confessed, “Agnes, I’m married too, but I haven’t told anyone.”


    Agnes was stunned.


    Kerri, with her gentle demeanor, kind nature, and outstanding academic performance, was a medical


    student at the renowned neurology department of Lakeside College, the same major as Ryder.


    She was always the model student, spending all her time studying, doingb work, writing papers, or


    doing clinical rotations with professors. She rarely mingled with boys outside her major.


    How on earth did she end up married?


    Agnes asked, “When did this happen?”


    Kerri confessed, “Two years ago, I got married in Vegas when I was 18.”


    The more Agnes thought about it, the moreplex it seemed. There must be a story there.


    Before Agnes could ask, Kerri exined, “You must think it’s unbelievable, like something out of a TV


    drama. But my life is just like that. I was an orphan, lived in an orphanage for 12 years, then got


    adopted by a family. They paid for my education and nned out my life to a tee. From the moment


    they adopted me, I knew I had no freedom. They’ve done so much for me. So no matter what they


    arranged, I had to ept.”


    Agnes could see the helplessness on Kerri’s face. For a moment, Agnes felt she couldn’t keep prying.


    She could tell, Kerri wasn’t happy in her marriage.


    How could a girl who was forced to marry at 18 possibly have any love in her life?


    Agnes had heard about some wealthy families adopting helpless girls to groom them into suitable


    brides for their disabled sons when they couldn’t find a suitable match from a good background. Then,


    these girls would be bound by their gratitude for the rest of their lives, unable to make their own


    decisions.


    Agnes never thought this would happen to Kerri.


    Seeing Agnes’ worried look, Kerri said, “Don’t worry about me. Luckily, he’s not into me and has been


    thinking about divorce. I’m just waiting for him to let me go so I can start my own life.”


    Kerri didn’t mention who her husband was and Agnes didn’t ask. If it was bound to end, there was no


    need to dig deeper. Agnes had always held this view.


    Kerri must have made up her mind to tell her about it today.


    Agnes said, “Well, I wish you a speedy divorce.”


    Kerri clinked her ss with Agnes’ and said, “Thank-you.”