Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 151 Not the Right Guy for You

It was Kyle.

When I finally pushed through the crowd, Kyle was still going at it, punching and kicking Katherine.

"How did I end up with someone as useless as you? You even took fake money in a deal. What good are you to me?"

He kept cursing her out, each word nastier than the last. She was curled up, trying to shield herself with her hands, crying and begging him to stop.

"Hey, knock it off!" I yelled.

Kyle paused and looked at me. Then he noticed Ethan standing behind me and finally backed off.

"Katherine, get up." I reached out to help Katherine off the ground.

Katherine was bundled up in thick clothes, so I couldn't see all her injuries. But her face was swollen, her hand was bleeding, and her hair was a mess from rolling around.

I always knew Kyle was a jerk, but I didn't think he'd act like this in public.

"Come on, Katherine. Let's get you some medicine." Ignoring Kyle, I helped Katherine away, and he didn't try to stop us.

Ethan drove while we sat in the back. Katherine sobbed the whole way.

I patted her back, trying to comfort her. "Does Kyle usually hit you like this?"

Katherine wiped her tears and said, "When he's in a bad mood, he takes it out on me. Especially this year, with business being slow and money tight. The kid got pneumonia and is still in the hospital, and the bills are high. We tried selling Christmas stuff, but I took fake money by mistake. Kyle got mad and beat me up. He doesn't treat me like a human, and no one around could stop him."

Since she mentioned the kid in the hospital, I decided to visit.

Mary was there alone and looked surprised to see me. She then started crying about how hard life was and didn't even notice Katherine was hurt.

I glanced at the sleeping kid with a bandage on his forehead. Finding veins in kids is tough, so they had to put the needle in his forehead.

It was sad, but I felt nothing listening to Mary.

Mary kept glancing at Ethan while talking to me.

When she finally quieted down, I said calmly, "Mary, everyone has to overcome many obstacles in life. When I was a kid, I lost my dad, and my mom was bedridden. It was tough, but life goes on. I managed as a child, and you have many adults. to take care of one child. It shouldn't be too difficult."

Mary wasn't dumb; she got what I was saying and looked embarrassed.

Katherine to get some warm water because my hands were cold,

her again. Since Katherine married into the Ward family, she's part of the family. Katherine was raised by her parents too. Kyle beat her so badly today, and there's a limit to anyone's endurance. If Kyle keeps this up, one day Katherine won't be able to take it and will leave. She can still remarry. But it will be hard for Kyle to find another wife with a

but her face showed she

immediately pulled her to the bedside,

beating you like this. Katherine, don't be sad. I'll deal with him next time. Right now, the kid's illness is the priority. Kyle is just anxious about raising money for the treatment. Please forgive him." Since I walked into the ward, Mary had been

off. I remembered that when my dad

like something was

in the car that I

time Ethan saw my family's drama, I

for help with a Christmas Eve event at my

in, I felt nostalgic-it had

for us at the school gate

the school to be bustling, but it was surprisingly

over a decade ago;

on, and you could hear faint

and the kids were playing

out, and the teacher looked

excited right away

stood up slowly, like in

his

started to tingle, and my eyes got

situation and took great care of me, both in school and out. He often tutored me and brought me eggs

had followed me in, and lingered for

"Yeah, we do."

bit, with some white hair showing. But his kind and gentle eyes were just the same as

gave him a warm hug, and he gently patted my

you came at the right time. Everyone can help

of their classmates had leukemia and had stopped coming to school for treatment. The students wanted to write

carefully

the classroom. It was different from when

voice, filled with a smile, rang out. "Emily, I remember you were a kind girl back then. Want to join

and nodded with a

to me and

course." I handed him a piece

embarrassed,

smiled at him gently. "It's a

and started writing on the