Chapter 2393

Before Rorita could answer, Madam Quartley waved her hand dismissively, "Forget it, don't mention that incident anymore. True, I did loathe her then, but now I sympathized with her. For at the end of it all, she became such a pitiful person. She paused for a moment before she mumbled to herself, "She wanted neither money nor villas. It shows that she must have a good place to go back to. In that case, let her go since her life from here onwards wouldn't be too hard on her." Rorita also had the same thoughts.

As Ruth mentioned that she was going to her relatives, that must mean she had a place to live.

Then all she could do was wish Ruth a happy life henceforth from the bottom of her heart.

Amidst the vast darkness of the night, Ruth's sole, lonely figure appeared.

The so-called relatives were all made up by her.

What relatives? She didn't have any to go to!

The reason she said that was because she was afraid that Madam Quartley and Rorita would force her to stay in the villa.

That place, however, was full of memories she had with her son. Now that her son had been taken away, she could not stay there any longer.

She feared that she wouldn't be able to stand it otherwise should every moment be stirred up at all the reminders!

However, even after she left, could she not bear it?

Ruth had thought she wouldn't.

After all, she had already known that this day would come and had made preparations for it.

She also knew that with Rorita around, her son's life would be set.

Then why did her heart still feel so out of sorts?

was as if something inside her had gone crazy and was tearing up her

It hurts.

deep pain, down

down at the waist

there were fewer and fewer people on

figure out where she should go from here

Ruth finally laid her body down to

that still tore crazily inside

day soon

there for the night, but

where she couldn't

three days and three nights at the motel,

grew extremely pale with not a

the lack of food, there wasn't the slightest strength in her body. Even she

same time, in

bakery, no, it couldn't be called

be a big

she collected every day from her sales had exceeded the

no longer the

when Yesseca's bakery welcomed a girl who

young and quite shy when she

felt that this girl resemble

recall exactly who

the girl had that it came to

reminded her

expression and cautious demeanor, it really

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