Chapter 158 Childhood Memory

The moment she walked out of the Watson villa, Betty suddenly felt very lost.

So this was the closure…

From this day on, she did not owe Roger anymore, she did not owe the Watsons anymore. And whatever the Watsons had done to her did not matter anymore either.

From now on, all she had was but her mother.

Technically, it was not totally true.

She still had Kerwin.

At the thought of that, she suddenly felt all warm and strong.

After she left the Watson villa, Kerwin took

Betty in the car and let Peter drive them home.

On the way, Betty either was lost in her thoughts or kept her head low with red-rimmed eyes.

Kerwin thought he should give Betty the time to let it all out.

She was exhausted. With all these bad memories coming back in one day, only a strong-willed mind would be able to take all of it.

In the face of the bombardment from the

Watsons, the heart of the frail-looking Betty must have been broken into millions of pieces. Only God knew how sad she must be!

whispered, “It’s OK if you want to cry.”

felt as if she had found a bonfire, warm enough to keep her

didn’t have to pretend and put up a front. All she needed was to have a good cry

all the childhood bullying, curse

Betty felt the sudden relief. She marveled at the weight of the burden she had

Betty in his arms

she had wept her fill, Kerwin lowered his eyes at her, “Do you feel better

her head.

tell me about your past? I’m all ears. It also helps.”

kissed her on the cheek.

started to

I was a little kid, the Watsons said one day that they’d take me with them for a trip to the seaside. I was exhilarated. I had never seen the sea. I had only read from the

so long. Mom was so busy so she was actually in favor of me going on a trip together with them. We actually had fun as a family at the seaside. The sea was beautiful. I threw all my sorrows and worries in the cool sea breeze. However, Emily’s barbie doll suddenly fell into a crack

a sigh.

the crack or she had done it just to frame me, because I swear I saw the smile on her face when the doll fell into the crack. Emily cried and screamed. Daisy got anxious, so she ordered me to climb down the crack. She said I was small and only me

the recollection of that experience, she still felt so

climbed in. God knew how hard I had tried to reach

had noticed these ugly scars

had thought that she had gotten them. because of childhood naughtiness. The true story was unexpected

and hurt so bad, but Daisy and Emily took a cab and left me,

way, hungry and exhausted,

and left nothing for her.

had missed her

fun, Betty had been afraid that her mother would be upset and angered by the truth, so she told

with

good at words, so he just held her tight

story and said in a low voice, “Do you regret letting the Watsons

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