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… 

door was knocked twice, and her mother‘s voice came

you just now. Mom‘s good

is not convenient now. I‘ll arrange for you to meet next

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

restaurant, waiting for for someone to be 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 me. “Hello, my name is Hank Cruise. I‘m 29, and I’m a teacher

I looked him up and down, raised my chin and said, “I have a few questions for you.”

gently. I don‘t have a bad impression

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

thought I had to say something to stimulate this man and let

know that don’t introduce me to all kinds of men

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

estate i glanced at

house in this city were all from wealthy

actually very dinicult to buy a house in the

guessed that he couldn‘t have a house, so I deliberately made things difficult

living in

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

“Do you have

Rover now. If you like Mercedes, I can change it

again. In order to defeat him, I continued, “My salary is not high

matter. Girls will have bad tempers, I can understand.” Hank

said, “Are you sick? You have a big house and a good car. You are handsome, and you are a university professor. Why

Hank

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