Chapter 2382
Ivy felt an odd twinge as she listened to Alyssa’s words
“It''s a shame that photo was withdrawn by Ms. Lewis so swiftly. If I had saved it, I could''ve probably
told whether it was from that day.”
Alyssa gently patted Ivy''s hand. “Oh, Ivy, I know you''ve been wronged. It must''ve been eating you
up inside all these days, huh? No one tofort you. You silly child, why didn''t youe to me
sooner? At least I could''ve told you what really happened that day.”N?velDrama.Org (C) content.
Tears welled up in Ivy''s eyes once again, under the tender care of Alyssa. She had never received
suchfort when she was wronged by her parents.
Back in the day, whenever ra faced tough times at school, she''d storm home and m her
bedroom door shut. Her mother would then knock gently, full of warmth. Despite ra’s
impatience, telling her mom not to bother her, her mother would persist, asking what was wrong.
She would reassure ra that she and her dad had her back and wouldn''t stand for her being
mistreated.
Observing these moments, Ivy always felt a pang of envy.
Her family had moved several times, and with each move came a new school. Alt Ivy mostly
encountered kindness, there were times she was bullied. She vaguely recal her first day at a new
school, right after introducing herself to the ss. As she walked to her assigned seat, the girl
behind her yanked the chair away with malice, sending Ivy crashing to the floor in front of everyone.
Laughter filled the room, her cheeks burned with shame under the strangers’ gaze, but not a soul
offered to help her-not even the teacher who had just led her in.
Helpless, Ivy stood on her own, dusted herself off, retrieved her chair, and sat down with
caution.
If it had been just one person bullying her, Ivy could have endured it, knowing she might be moving
again soon. But when the entire ss turned against her with a silent coldness, every day in that
ssroom felt suffocating
The idea of school, which once filled her with anticipation, became a torment for Ivy. Whenever she
expressed her reluctance to go to that school, she was met with scolding at home. Ivy once
mentioned wanting to switch schools at the dinner table, which immediately drew a scowl from her
father and her mother mmed down her cutlery immediately.
"Why are you always causing trouble? We just moved you here, and now you want us to move you
again? Ivy, you''re getting older but not any wiser. Your father and I are swamped with work. We''ve
just settled you and your sister, and now you''re stirring things up again? You''re a big girl now, can''t
you see how hard your father works? Do you think
changing schools is as simple as snapping your fingers? And if you do move, where
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would you live? Who would take you to and from school, adding to our burdens? Can''t you show a
little concern for your parents? How did I raise such an ungrateful child!"
At that moment, ra chimed in soothingly, “Mom, don’t be mad at Ivy. She''s just talking. She''s still
young; she''ll understand when she’s older.”
Hearing ra''s voice, their mother’s expression softened.
Ivy watched her mother’s attitude change and felt a surge of alienation. Wasn''t she her daughter?
Why did her mother seem to show more warmth to someone else''s daughter than to her own?
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