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Ashley endorsed Fetta’s wedding ring and needed to choose the right wedding dress to make a promotional video. He was merely dropping Ashley off there.

As for why the media publicized it, it must be the company’s tactic to increase Ashley’s popularity.

Henry himself knew that such publicity would definitely cause a misunderstanding for Josic.

But he had already explained the in and out to her. As long as Josie trusted him, it shouldn’t be an issue.

Henry rubbed his eyebrows irritably. He looked up at Josie’s rental apartment, turned around, and left.

He must have gone insane.

Meanwhile, Josie was hiding behind the curtains at home and was relieved to see Henry leave.

Buzz! The phone was vibrating.

Josie picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from Samuel. It read, [Princess Josie, you owe me two meals. I’d better pick you up in the moming. Samuel]

“When did he get my phone number?” Josie wondered.

Josie sat exhausted at the head of the bed while holding the divorce certificate. She stayed silent for a long time.

She was finally free!

Josie closed her swollen eyes and curled up on the bed, holding herself tightly.

Josie, don’t be stupid,” she thought to herself.

Her mind continued to wander off. Jo, you’re the continuation of our love. Mom and Dad love you forever. Jo!”

Originally, Josie had a sweet home. Although the family was not rich, they were living a carefree life.

Every day, her mother would hum music and dance around the house, like a lark.

The family always bathed under the sun while enjoying the breeze in the field. Sometimes, they would even go for a road trip to the sea

All the memories flashed across Josie’s mind over and over again like scenes of a movie,

Tears always streaked down her cheeks whenever she dwelled on the past and inadvertently soaked her hair.

“Have I done something wrong? Is that why God is punishing me and making me lonely? Dad, Mom… Josie thought.

Josie remembered how her mind went all blank, and her ears began to buzz after the huge impact during the accident.

All the nightmares began from then on.

“Dad, mom, please don’t go. Don’t leave me, please.”

She kept praying and pleading, but all were unheard.

No one came to save them.

was no

shreds of evidence that someone had been tampering with Mr. Gibson’s car. We cannot rule

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homicide, so…

don’t mention the accident in front

Josie home. The sorrow aged

if he didn’t get along with his

“Dad! Mom!”

Josie was woken up

was really cold

her eyes. She stood up with trembling fingers and poured herself a glass of hot water. After taking painkillers, she wrapped the quilt

wind blew outside the window. The roaring

the thermos in her hand, but her hands were still trembling

and Henry were sleeping on the same bed within those three years of marriage. Even if

long been used to the warmth

smiled sadly as she thought. She was in deep distress

her phone and looked through

the two of them on her phone. Because it was a hidden marriage, they

photo of them together was the one

photo of her wearing a white shirt on a

contrary, Henry’s eyes

best ending. This is good. At least

girlfriend to try on the wedding

an entertainment headline popped

froze. She reached out

the photo, Henry accompanied Ashley into a

she would stop there too. She was very envious

looked at the wedding

secretly married, so wedding dresses were useless to

phone away

moment, she

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Ashley everything he had been denying

her grievances because he didn’t

willing to give everything to her, including a man’s lifelong commitment

woman.

but laugh at her

life was patently

living a pathetic life for

fingers began to hurt again. Every

glanced at the hot water in her hand. She had only taken her painkiller for less than an

really needed to take good care

the night. She took three painkillers pills thus she could wait for the doctor in the

scolded Josie with a frown, “Ms. Yates, you shouldn’t take painkillers like

quietly, her fingers still feeling

clear about the symptoms of acute promyelocytic leukemia M3. You may have nosebleeds,

Josie trembled and nodded.

for my bad tone. Dr. Johnstone is my mentor. He passed your case to me, so I need to be responsible

Johnstone was the family doctor of the

want

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