Katniss looked back at the people in the living room and flashed a bright smile, "Well!"

"Katniss, Mr. Hamilton, you're here, please have a seat."

Wesley saw Katniss and immediately beamed with a smile, while Daphne pushed the prepared fruits and snacks towards Katniss.

Nathan sat quietly on the other side, with little expression, but the faint smile at the corner of his mouth still represented his mood.

Saskia was right next to Katniss. She had just been discharged from the hospital a couple of days ago and was still in poor health, but she insisted on witnessing this momentous moment in her family.

After chatting for a bit, Katniss took out the adoption agreement.

Wesley and Daphne signed their names without hesitation.

Katniss felt a surge of emotion.

She was no longer part of that family, and the tragic death she experienced in her past life would never happen again!

She had completely and forever gained her freedom.

A life of freedom, an independent personality.

Unlike the harmonious atmosphere here, Oliver was sitting in his car near Laura's house, waiting for Laura with a gloomy expression.

After a few minutes, Laura finally arrived.

The moment she settled in, Oliver's voice, stern and demanding, "Did you tell Katniss about this?"

A quick flash of emotion crossed her eyes. She bit her lip, looked up at Oliver, and her face showed just the adequate amount of grievance and innocence.

Her soft voice trembled, "Oliver, what are you talking about? How could I dare tell anyone about this?"

"You really didn't say anything?"

Oliver was momentarily confused. How did Katniss find out? Was he overthinking it? "Oliver, I swear, I won't tell anyone."

Laura adjusted her posture to face Oliver, and two full, glistening tears rolled down her cheeks. "What happened that night is our eternal secret."

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears in a panic, her voice weakening, "If it weren't for the fact that I was in so much pain and didn't know what to do, I wouldn't have contacted you."

should tend to your wounds. Allow me some time to ponder this,

white plastic bag

are also many scars on my back that I can't reach. Can you help

After a brief hesitation, Oliver took out the medicine

inside the car was tight, and the lighting was

fingers landed on Laura's smooth back,

slightly as she turned her face to

paused, swallowed,

her eyes flashed, and she softly said, "The clothes you gave me last time

bit longer, and once I've saved enough for my

narrowed, and his tone became somewhat displeased, "How much can a girl like you

was a man of status, how

eyes reddened, and she suddenly turned to face Oliver, "Does that mean

"What do you mean?"

his brows furrowed, and he

haven't felt warmth in a long time. After my dad was arrested, those people immediately disengaged our family, afraid of being

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a moment, Oliver felt that he had overthought and misunderstood Laura,

out a card from his wallet and

on his face, surprised, "What do you mean by

not a small amount. This money can help in an emergency and is also a way to make

fault too." Laura's voice trembled,

it. It's getting late,

the bank card into the plastic bag, along with the medicine,

a few times before reluctantly

rolled down the window and said in

finish, Laura interrupted him, saying seriously, "I understand. Don't worry, I

thin clothes, opened the door, and quickly got out, leaving behind a

slightly, his face tinged

made him seem like a heartless man who evaporated after a

family, he was willing to help Laura whatever

it.

then finally relaxed from her demure posture, with her hands crossed in front of her, a seductive smile gradually appearing on her

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