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… 

few minutes later, the door was knocked

just now. Mom‘s good friend introduced you to a University

convenient now. I‘ll arrange for you

for someone to introduce me to. Once I object, my mother will start to shed tears and force me to

a very romantic restaurant, waiting for for someone to be introduced by my mother‘s friend. At seven o‘clock, a man in grey trousers, a

my chin and said,

don‘t have a bad impression of him for the

I don‘t like this kind of date. I came here just to make

something to stimulate this man and let him take the initiative to

let Susan know that don’t introduce me to all kinds of men in the future.”

As long as i can answer, I will.” Hank smiled, revealing two rows

real estate i glanced at him

in this city were all from wealthy families

was actually very dinicult to buy a house in

so I deliberately made things difficult

living in alwo hundred square

and thought, “It must be a property with a particularly bad location or

“Do you have a Mercedes?”

is a Land Rover now. If you

was stunned again. In order to defeat him, I continued, “My salary is not high and my temper

bad tempers, I can understand.” Hank continued to

of driving him away, so I patted the table and said, “Are you sick? You have a big house

with you?” Hank looked

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