Chapter 7 

Bella’s POV: As soon as they got home, my sister Betty came up and asked, “Sister, what happened to your face?”

Hearing this, my mother immediately came over and asked anxiously, “Who did it? Is it your father?” 

“Mom, I was slapped twice, but I slapped back twice!” When i saw my mother‘s distressed look, i pretended to be relaxed.

“Don‘t take it to heart, Bella. Your father must have listened to Connie.” 

Mom, are you trying to say that my dad hit me for a reason? Can i forgive him? 

I threw the ice bag away angrily and said, “Mom, Ryan has never cared about you for so many years, Why are you still speaking for him? You have nothing to do with him now. You are strangers, and you are not as good as strangers. You are enemies!” 

That was how my mother was. She was weak and had no idea what to do. The father was her god. Although they had divorced for many years, Ryan was still her husband in her heart. 

That was what I hated most. 

“He is your father after all.” My mother‘s voice was very low. 

Seeing such a weak mother, I felt sad and softened my tone. “Mom, I‘m tired. I‘m going back to my room to rest.” 

I entered my room in frustration, my face burning with pain. Fortunately, it was the weekend tomorrow, otherwise, I wouldn‘t have been able to go to work. 

knock knock knock… 

later, the door was knocked twice,

Mom‘s good friend introduced you to a University professor. Your

convenient now. I‘ll arrange for you to

cheated on me, my mother has been looking for someone to introduce me to. Once I object, my mother will start to shed tears and force me

introduced by my mother‘s friend. At seven o‘clock, a man in grey trousers, a white shirt, and gold–rimmed glasses sat in front of

down, raised my chin and said, “I have a few questions

very gently. I don‘t have

of date. I came here just to

stimulate this man and let him take the initiative

me to

can answer, I will.” Hank smiled,

estate i glanced at him

pople who could afford to buy a house in this city were all from wealthy families or particularly

in the city with the salary of

he couldn‘t have a house, so

living in alwo hundred square

and thought, “It must be a property with a

asked, “Do you have a

If you like Mercedes,

defeat him, I continued, “My

have bad tempers, I can understand.” Hank continued

You have a big house and a good car. You are handsome, and you are a university professor. Why did you find a

you?” Hank looked at

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