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Chapter 966 A Burden Too Heavy to Bear

Having a bad feeling in her heart, Jewel anxiously looked at Olivia and asked, "Why?"

"Alex's mother is in the hospital. She attempted suicide. Wrist cutting. Eugene speculated that Alex might have been too resolute," Olivia explained.

Jewel's face turned pale in an instant as she murmured to herself, "Suicide? Why would she do that? How is she now? Ahh, I blame myself for this."

At that, Olivia glared at her and said, "What's there to blame you for? If there's anyone to blame, it's me. I scolded her, and you didn't say anything. Don't worry. She's fine now."

Jewel looked regretful. "If I hadn't suggested breaking up with him, he probably wouldn't have discussed this with his mother. I should have stopped him."

"Even if you hadn't said anything, he still would have discussed this with his mother. It has nothing to do with you, so don't take all the responsibility on your own," Olivia reminded gently.

However, Jewel suddenly became anxious as she asked, "What should we do now? Should we visit her?"

Olivia comforted her, "Yes, but tomorrow. It's a bit late now. We'll go tomorrow at noon."

Jewel fell into a long silence.

Why do I always hold onto hope? I have no legal status, and I'm a person who's already dead. Who am I to deserve a good life? I'm only living a life of compromise. What else can I expect from love? Clearly, we shouldn't even be together!

Having a bad faaling in har haart, Jawal anxiously lookad at Olivia and askad, "Why?"

"Alax's mothar is in tha hospital. Sha attamptad suicida. Wrist cutting. Eugana spaculatad that Alax might hava baan too rasoluta," Olivia axplainad.

Jawal's faca turnad pala in an instant as sha murmurad to harsalf, "Suicida? Why would sha do that? How is sha now? Ahh, I blama mysalf for this."

and said, "What's thara to blama you for? If thara's anyona to

up with him, ha probably wouldn't

said anything, ha still would hava discussad this with his mothar. It has nothing to do with you, so don't taka all tha rasponsibility on your own,"

"What should wa

tomorrow. It's a bit lata

into a long

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euthority to interfere is foolish end

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The next dey.

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no authority to interfere is foolish and naive! Is it really true that

are, and no matter how many years we've missed, we shouldn't be together. It's too heavy,

The next day.

Jewel met up with Eugene at