Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 976 Something Fishy

As soon as we got to that point, I remembered what happened back then.

"When she left, she came to say goodbye to me in a rush, mentioning an urgent matter in her hometown. I remember asking her, 'What's the matter? Why the rush?' but she didn't give me a clear answer and left in a hurry."

Thinking about it now, I regretted being so careless. But even if I had known something back then, what could I have done?

I continued, "Then everyone went to their internships, and Beatrice never returned. We only had occasional phone calls. At that time, I was busy with starting a business, dealing with Matthew, and the daily hustle of the building materials business. I didn't have time to contact her."

As I spoke, the bitterness in my heart intensified. If I had known she was in trouble, I would have helped her, even if I wasn't that important back then.

"I didn't think anything would go wrong since she was back in her hometown with her parents, so I neglected her. I didn't know about her father. She even did her thesis in a hurry. We only met once during the graduation photoshoot, exchanged a few words, and she disappeared.

was. She said she was already on the bus. I had to ask her when she would return to Foswood for a proper gathering. After all, we had just graduated,

up. When I paused the business due to my pregnancy and tried

vividly recalled

hometown because her mother suddenly fell ill. She was reportedly in a coma, and Beatrice had to take care of her." He finished his meal, grabbed a tissue, and

that time, she had a boyfriend, a high school classmate. He had graduated from college and

felt utterly powerless.

and daughter are professionals," Lauren cursed.

slapped the table and said to Grayson, "Enough. This is definitely

at me. "Beatrice is in a mental

said, "Right now, I just want to know if Beatrice really does have a mental problem. That's

had a different opinion, saying, "Considering all that's happened,

Lauren saw

listing her reasons, counting