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… 

minutes later, the door was knocked twice, and

I forgot to tell you just now. Mom‘s good friend introduced you to a University professor.

arrange

been looking for someone to introduce me to. Once

romantic 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 in college now.” His opening

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

don‘t have a bad impression

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

had to say something to stimulate this

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

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

have a real estate i glanced at him

a house in this city were all from wealthy families or

dinicult to buy a house in the city with the salary of a professor

so I deliberately made things difficult for him.

smile “‘m living in alwo hundred square meter.”

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

asked, “Do you have a Mercedes?”

“My car is a Land Rover now. If you

defeat him, I continued, “My

bad tempers, I can understand.” Hank continued to say gently.

the table and said, “Are you sick? You have a big house and

wrong with you?” Hank

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