Chapter 417 The Unfortunate Are the Most Resentful

Grace was petrified as she stared at me, trying to determine if I was telling the truth. She also observed

my expression to see if I was being nice. She looked skeptical as she gazed at my seemingly gentle

demeanor.

I realized why some people hated others. It was because of the things they did in the past.

Finally, Grace looked away and mumbled, “I–I just… want to see her.”

My heart softened as I looked at Grace. It had been nearly half a year since she saw Ava. The last time

might’ve been when they stayed at my place before my divorce. They probably hadn’t met since then.

I knew it must’ve taken a lot of courage for Grace to stand here now. I calmly said, “You have my number,

so you can call me whenever you want to see her.”

and said, “Y–You’ll… allow me to see her? You’re

Ava. I just don’t

you if you can

her guard. She looked at me pitifully as

hurt her? She’s my…”

me before continuing. “She’s

a pack of tissues from my bag. Then, I fetched a

the car. She had been waiting for quite some time and was sweating profusely.

even resentful. I realized she had always resented

hard times and had developed a strong attachment to this type

she watched me “occupy”

called my mom, asking if they

gate and

mom remained silent on the phone, but I understood her reluctance. After all,

on us was hard to overcome.

I made the call. She looked sad as she gripped the water bottle, orumping it. Finally, my mom reluctantly agreed, and I sighed in relief before asking my

in and

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