Chapter 865 A Leech of A Mother

Bianca walked up to Nina and gently patted her back. "Hey, it's time to go home, you workaholic. Let me treat you to supper."

Nina put her pen down, tidied up the scattered pieces of paper on her desk, and smiled gently. "No, thanks. I'll have to rush home later. My mom called me earlier and said that she's fallen sick. I'd better go home soon.

Otherwise, she'll be yelling at me again."

Bianca was worried when she saw that Nina's complexion was pale." Should I go with you?"

She knew that Anna, Nina's mother, had always abused Nina.

Anna's abuse was not so flagrant. Even since Jean was sent to prison, Anna's character seemed to have changed totally. She had become a leech that sucked Nina's blood.

Nina declined. "It's fine. I can manage it. My mom is still very prejudiced against you. I don't think it's a good idea that you show up."

Jean was sentenced to six years in prison because he had plotted to harm Bianca. He was still in prison.

Bianca was silent. She remembered how Jean used to love and care for her, but he suddenly became as terrifying as a demon. He had drugged her and let his friends violate her as though she were nothing but an object.

It was a painful incident that she did not wish to remember.

they were once in a relationship, and Bianca could not help but ask Nina about Jean. "How is... how

to have changed. It looks like he's become a more positive person. Looks like he has learned his lesson in prison." "How... long more will he be in

Usually, someone who committed that crime would have received a three-year sentence, but

brother's sentence is reduced by two and a half years because

Nina? Your brother is in prison because of me,

at her. "What are you talking about? Jean deserves to be sent to prison. If I were the victim, I'd also do what you did. Also, I've told you many times that you're not the one at fault. I just happened to meet a bad guy. Alright, let's not mention the

as she

did not say anything and shook her

to her parents' house at Caerhill

high heels clicked on the old steps of

could hear her mother before

make any money, and you sit at home and mope every day! I've never known a day of bliss ever since I married you. What kind of father are you to be so indifferent to your son

to Anna, who was relentlessly

hunched. He was only fifty years old, but

another drag of his cigarette, allowing himself to be battered with insults from his wife. His clouded eyes

was littered with cigarette

hard on the door to break

had dinner? I'll heat up something for

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