Chapter 330 Chapter 330

After Hendrix hung up, there was a moment of silence in the car.

He had won the bet with Noelle. But in that moment, his emotions were flat, devoid of any excitement or triumph. Perhaps it was because everything had unfolded exactly as he expected.

From the moment he saw Nathan, he knew that while the situation might not have been orchestrated by Beatrice, she still had chosen to stand by and watch with a cold, indifferent gaze.

It was a reminiscence of his childhood. Hendrix would fight with other kids, and Beatrice would stand on

the sidelines, watching coolly until they were pulled apart. Only then would she step forward, guide him away, and pour a bottle of water over his head in a quiet place.

She would then ask, "Feeling calm now? Fighting is the last resort. Only the most useless people resort to such crude methods."

That was true.

from a teacher or any

books and news. In the pages, the image of a mother was

most tender companionship, even if it was just a bowl of porridge or a book to

received any of that. Beatrice only ever urged his growth, pushing

hated the most to enter

she say it herself just now? To make him realize that nothing in life was a given. Just like Ophelia said, what she could give him,

answers at all. When he was betting with Noelle earlier, he never considered the possibility of losing. But now that he had weh,

the matter again,

sat in the passenger seat, and after a while, she said, "I never agreed to bet

if she was trying to comfort herself. But he had to

said, "I know,

Noelle didn't say anything

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