Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Mary had always made a wish so innocently that her daughter, in a certain corner of the world, would live as well as Natalie.

It did not matter if she was not as good as Natalie. Even a little worse, she would feel at ease if she was safe and healthy.

How dare Mary imagine what a four-year-old girl would experience and encounter after she disappeared!

Perhaps trafficked to remote mountainous areas.

Maybe sent to do hard work in the coal mines.

Maybe...

How dare she imagine!

Mary hurt every time she thought about it, and it hurt her heart. She had migraines, which cannot be cured because of it.

Every time she had a headache, she could do nothing but lie on the bed, feeling nauseous and dizzy, short of breath.

"Mrs. Wood, you are also a mother. I dare not expect you to empathize with me, but please understand me. Even if Natalie is an adopted daughter, I will protect her till the end." Mary wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Gale looked away and looked elsewhere.

Seeing Mary's tears, she was afraid she would start crying too.

warmness

hand, pulled her lightly,

the Yarn family.

Gale nodded.

told

laughed deeply, full of

did not know whether to mock Aurum or to laugh at him for living like

don't have to be moved by Mary's tears. Gale, you are so soft-hearted, you will suffer

a pause, he said again, "You are not always soft-hearted. To

him a little bit of her tenderness

was just

"These people are not worth your tears,

Gale met his gaze.

then they will

it was mixed with a

quietly looked at

side, Mary

Wood loved his wife from the bottom of his

all