Your Love Is But a Dream

After stepping out of the Zachman residence, Katrina dialed the driver's number and asked him to pick her up. Since the driver had just left, it did not take long for him to return.

Seeing the suitcase in Katrina's hands, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and placed the suitcase into the trunk.

Katrina entered the car and looked out of the window, staring at the brightly lit villa disconnectedly.

"Let's go. Take me out of this hellhole," she said, looking away. Exhausted, she leaned against the seat and closed her eyes.

The driver did not dare to say much. He quickly uttered a brief response and drove off.

As the sound of the engine drew farther away, Martha went downstairs grimly.

Shirley was sitting anxiously on the living room couch when she saw Martha approaching.

Hurriedly getting to her feet, she began, "Mrs. Zachman Senior-"

and

instantly reddened. She covered her face and stared at Martha, surprised by her sudden attack. "How dare you

slap from Martha. She stood frozen to the spot, her ears ringing from

looked at the latter disgustingly, saying, "You disgraceful

and know your place.

your side doesn't mean you can do all sorts of nonsense in this family. Who do you think you

providing for. Do you really think

family after forcing Katrina away? Dream

turn a blind eye to it. She hurried down the stairs and found a

held Shirley and asked softly, "Mom,

continued crying and shaking her head, looking as if she had been

supposed to help her did not show up. It

more Shirley thought about it, the more anxious she felt. It was as if