Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1214 Cruel Questions

Hana looked at her and asked her something in Cirencester's language, which I didn't understand. Anya lowered her gaze. "My home used to be here in Trestlewood."

In that instant, Anya's face darkened. I looked to Hana, who translated their conversation for me.

I gently patted Anya's hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Though Anya shook her head, her emotions seemed affected. She spoke softly and rapidly.

Hana translated swiftly, relaying Anya's words almost as soon as she spoke them.

"She says, 'My family used to live in this city, and my parents ran a small business. My mother sold souvenirs and other items, while my father sold amulets. Though the business was small, we lived comfortably. My father loved us and often took us on outings."" I kept my eyes on Anya's beautiful, innocent face, now tinged with a hint of sorrow.

Anya's recounting seemed somewhat pitiful, and she was completely immersed in her memories. Her ability to recall everything from her childhood made me envious, as she remembered everything vividly, while I couldn't.

my father met an employer who

meant by 'cosmetics' business. The image of those 'cosmetics' appeared in my mind-the ones Navi

also deceived my adoptive father with the same strategy, and my father turned

had deceived quite a few people. Even around me,

lightly, admitting that fate was an inexplicable

time, our family was very grateful to him. Just delivering goods could earn us a lot of money and it was much easier

looked at me,

around.

a bottle of cosmetics, revealing what was inside. "My father was scared, but my mother was greedy. My brother and I didn't understand what

Anya recounted the situation, the scene played out vividly in

a big argument. After they made up, my father resumed deliveries as usual. But I noticed he wasn't as

the more it did. Once, he was robbed

whole crate of products, which led to big trouble. After that,

her tears were falling