"Daphne is so outstanding, there must still be a chance, right? As long as they're not married yet." Mr. Wells, Daphne's father, didn't want to let go of this golden opportunity.

Upon hearing that he had opened his own hospital, Daphne's parents rushed into the city to support their daughter. It proved the old saying: A family that doesn't work together doesn't stay together.

"Please go back, immediately, right now!" Daphne roared, on the verge of a mental breakdown. "I know you didn't come here for a checkup! If you really want a checkup, please do it at the county hospital!"

As she spoke, she took out her phone and immediately contacted her younger brother, asking him to take their parents for a checkup. She would cover the expenses.

Her parents were frightened. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

"Mom, Dad, go back!" Daphne dragged them away. "Leave me alone, I'm tired.”

Then, without any courtesy, she sent them away with the bags they had brought.

Her temper and alienation frightened Mr. and Mrs. Wells. They didn't dare confront their daughter because they felt she had become a different person. Was this still their filial daughter? Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

They took a cab downstairs and asked the driver to take them to the bus station.

Daphne stood alone in the cold early winter wind, her eyes filled with tears, and her emotions nearly collapsing again.

Her head ached, her hair was a mess, and she had taken a lot of sleeping pills recently. She felt her body couldn't take it anymore.

her rented room, she opened

is love

make people worry, exhaust them, and make them want to

than anyone else! What Daphne couldn't understand

it only when Claire died that Rowan would

a few days, she had become depressed

turned off her phone and didn't

At noon.

far from the Clarke Corp, the room was spacious

long row of exquisite bags on the sofa, containing clothes, shoes, hats, and some accessories, as well as food

She had no money in her phone, and her commonly used cards

nine o'clock

call from Tristan, but she hadn't even received a single Facebook

What was happening?

so busy that he had to

had he forgotten about

her pajamas, curled up on the sofa, picked up her phone hesitantly, and made a

caring what

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