Chapter 2005



Yvonne's voice was faint. "What a pervert."

Drew's handsome face darkened. "It's called being a doting brother! You wouldn't understand!"

It was not just about that. Their mother had summoned her four sons to her side before she passed away, repeatedly urging them to take care of their sister with all their heart and strength.

"Don't cry, babies... Don't think that Mommy is gone forever... I will always be watching over you from the sky."

As his thoughts drifted, Drew felt a lump in his throat, his eyes silently reddening.

"How wonderful," Yvonne murmured, staring at her reflection in the water, which closely resembled Bella. She quickly covered the image with clothes. "Ms. Bella is truly a fortunate girl."

'Same face, different fates,' Yvonne thought to herself.

shell, a puppet at the mercy of others. To think that Christopher fantasized about using her as a substitute... What

these years with Christopher,

grew up in an orphanage without parents. Even this name was given to me by Mr. Iverson." Yvonne's voice was calm,

you volunteer here. Is it to relive

dismissive. "Relive how I was beaten, scolded, and starved for three days and

a beat, and he looked up in shock, gazing deeply

a living hell," Yvonne said, her hands red from scrubbing. Her voice was as soft as a feather. "In a way, I have to thank

a hell far worse than being beaten, scolded, or starved-a place of blood and

"For a woman, your

mental

truly impressive."

it were me, such a psychological trauma might keep me from ever setting foot here

for others. Having suffered in a place like this, I don't want the children here to go through what I did. Seeing their

was as warm as the sun, and her words came from the

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