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!

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

as if she had found a bonfire,

she didn’t have to pretend and put up a front. All

With all the childhood bullying, curse hurling, and torturing, and all the shaming and name calling

felt the sudden relief. She marveled at the weight of

wrapped Betty in his arms quietly.

his eyes

her

willing to tell me about your

kissed her on the

dried her eyes and started to

them for a trip to the seaside. I was exhilarated. I had never seen the sea. I had only read from the books that the sea was blue. That the stretch of the coastline went all the way to the other side of the earth. Breathtaking.”

me a sense of 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 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 of

Betty couldn’t help heaving a sigh. What

the smile on her face when the doll fell into the crack.

the recollection of that experience, she still felt

slippery seaweeds. But still, I climbed in. God knew how hard I had tried to reach for that doll and get

had noticed these ugly scars

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

continued woefully, “My wounds had been soaked in seawater and hurt so bad, but Daisy and Emily took a cab and left me, saying

gone a long way, hungry and exhausted,

she had been back, they had finished dinner and left nothing for her. So she had been starved for the whole

she had

had fun, Betty had been afraid that her mother would be upset and angered

his eyes at Betty, with a piteous look in

good at words, so he just held

in a low voice,

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