Love Coming from the Least Expected

“I’m sure everyone now knows that Aunt Isabelle is Yvonne’s mom. Although Yvonne isn’t Uncle Nathan’s daughter, I still grew up with her, and Yvonne had been nothing but kind to me. I feel sorry for the things I’ve done in the past, and I’m happy that Yvonne chose to forgive me. I could never have finished the painting if Yvonne didn’t encourage me to do so. I’m glad that I have the opportunity to talk to all of you here.” Crystal held onto Isabelle’s arm with a calm expression.

“Exactly. Crystal is a good kid, and those rumors about her were too exaggerated. People misunderstood her because they didn’t know her well. I’ve been spending time with Crystal ever since I came back, and I could tell that she’s a kind-hearted young girl. It’s just that everyone expects her to be perfect because she’s like an idol figure to the public.”

Isabelle continued saying with a smile, “I believe it’s more important for her to learn from her mistakes. It’s unfair to dismiss her based on the rumors alone. I believe she will be a great artist in the future.”

Goldstein has forgiven Ms. Yates for snatching her husband

who came in contact with Crystal would know that she’s not a bad person. Besides, evidence can be falsified, and the truth can be fabricated too. Things are

expression darkened as she made it

by bit. Those things that she mentioned were all traumatic wounds that I never dared to bring up.

were even worth going through. I was never a vengeful person, but I was still human. Even if I chose not

when she was trying to bring down the Tanner family.” It was rare for Christopher to analyze the

helped Yvette with something previously, and she told me about this. Back then, I thought she was trying

the painting to Crystal.” Christopher frowned in confusion.

with a nod. “You’re surprised, aren’t you? I find it hard to believe that she’s treating Crystal this well. It feels like I can

not feel right. Could it be…” Christopher suddenly growled in a low voice. He turned around and looked at me. Upon seeing my gloomy expression, he swallowed his words and patted me on the head. “Perhaps I’m reading

“What?” I was puzzled.