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!

pulled her into his arms and whispered, “It’s OK

had found a

since she was a child. Before Kerwin, she didn’t have to pretend and put up a

line with the Watsons once and for all. With all the childhood bullying, curse hurling, and torturing, and all the shaming and name calling after she grew up, Betty

sudden relief. She marveled at the weight of the burden she had carried with herself for all these

Betty in his arms

fill, Kerwin lowered his eyes at her, “Do

nodded her

about your

gently kissed her

her eyes and started to tell Kerwin about

exhilarated. I had never seen the

security. We went to Mauritius that time, it was a romantic place, which I had waited for so long. Mom was so busy so she was actually

of which, Betty couldn’t help heaving a sigh. What

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 could

of that experience, she still felt so

close to the sea. There were so many rocks, overgrown with pointy shells and slippery seaweeds. But still, I climbed in. God knew how hard I had tried to reach for

these ugly scars

gotten them. because of childhood naughtiness. The true story was unexpected

cab and

a long way, hungry

had finished dinner and left nothing for her. So she had been starved for the

she had

afraid that her mother would be

eyes at Betty, with

he was never good at words, so he just held her

after finishing her story and said in a low voice, “Do

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