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.

puppet at the mercy of others. To think that Christopher fantasized about using her as

all these years with Christopher, didn't your family ever care about what kind of life you

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

you volunteer

Yvonne also smiled, her tone dismissive. "Relive how I was beaten, scolded, and starved

he looked up

her hands red from scrubbing. Her voice was as soft as a feather. "In a way, I have to thank Mr. Iverson. If he hadn't rescued me that cold and hungry night, would have died on the streets. He took me in, and that's why I'm alive

tell him that Christopher had led her into a hell far worse than being beaten, scolded, or starved-a place of blood

"For a woman, your

mental

truly

to sound nonchalant as he wrung out a piece of clothing. "If it were me, such a psychological trauma might keep me from ever setting

I want to hold an umbrella for others. Having suffered in a place like this, I don't want the children here

as the sun, and her words

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