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 a madman

what about you? Where's your family?" Drew asked nonchalantly while scrubbing clothes. "After all these years with Christopher,

given to me by Mr. Iverson." Yvonne's voice was calm,

volunteer here. Is it to relive childhood

dismissive. "Relive how I was

beat, and he looked up in shock, gazing deeply

all orphanages are a child's salvation. Some are like 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 Mr. Iverson. If he hadn't rescued me that cold and hungry night, would have died on the streets.

tell him that Christopher had led her into a hell far worse than being

"For a woman, your

mental

truly

a piece of clothing. "If it were me, such a psychological trauma might keep

others. Having suffered in a place like this, I don't

sun, and her

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