Female Novel
Chapter 772
| hung up and looked around in the kitchen for a box to pack what | wanted to give Yana up, but to no avail.| yelled for Hendrix. "Hendrix, come here!"
Not long after, the sound of footsteps were heard. | did not look up and was focused on looking for a lunch box. "Hendrix, is thereany box that we could use to pack the things we want to give Yana later?"
No reply came even after a long while. | frowned, looked up and saw that it was Valerie. She squatted down and took out a boxfrom the cabinet.
With a smile on her face, she turned back and said, "Found it. There are some here..."
She turned her head and caught me looking confused. She paused for a moment before smiling awkwardly and saying, "Mr.Roberts is accompanying your... Dad for a walk nearby."
| nodded, got up, and took the box from her hand. "Thank you."Then, | began to prepare the food | wanted Yana to have.
"Can | help you with anything?" Valerie asked, standing next to me.| shook my head and muttered to her coldly, "No, thank you!"
My unfriendly tone instantly silenced her.
After packing up the food, | was surprised to see that she was still standing behind me. Then, | walked out of the kitchen withoutsaying a word to her.
Suddenly, | felt her grab my wrist.| frowned at her unhappily. "What's the matter?"
“Arianna, can we talk?" Valerie's eyes were clouded by moisture. Although she was old, her face was still that of an attractivewoman.
| looked back at her and my gaze fell on her face that was twisted in pain. | felt an ache in my heart spread, as if someone wassqueezing it tightly. With every breath | took, pain followed.
Why did things turn out this way?| wish | knew.novelbin
It took me a lot of effort to find my voice. | glanced at her, knowing how icy my gaze must have looked. "I'd prefer not to,” | toldher stiffly.
| once tore my wounds open to analyze why | was injured in the first place. | did not want to experience this feeling anymore.| heard her talk through her sobs, "Arianna, | know you hate me!"
| looked down at the wound in myhand caused by my mischief when |was still little. It was espgr | Cdryearsi bat ale ayes not lookedDe | probably would never havediscovered it even though deepdown, | knew that the wound hadalways been there. Please read theoriginal content at NovelDrama.Org.
| did not spare her a glance. | just looked at the door, and watched how bright the sun was shining, and the warmth its radiantflow brought with it. | could hear Anne laughing joyously outside.
| took a shallow breath and said, "|have very poor memory. Now that |think about it, my memories before |was ten are a blur, but | can stillvaguely remember some events. |only went to school when | wa
seven. At he tin NSUP aie did nothae indergarten, so there wasonly preschool available. When myGrandma sent me to preschool, theteacher said that | was old enough toenter first grade. Thus, there was noneed to go to preschool. | remembermy grandmother telling me that aslong as | studied hard, | would be ableto see my parents when | go tocollege. At that time, | just keptthinking that whatever | did, | muststudy hard. As long as | go to collegeand see my parents, the children inHovell would not call me a Pleaseread the original content atNovelDrama.Org.
b*stard child anymore..."
Although these memories were ablur, the pain associated with themwas not any less excruciating. | keptmy emotions in check and said withasmile, "It's not that | di jar receive)?) gheyer ron hyy A amother |just didn't want to be called a b*stardkid by others. Later on, | passed mycollege entrance exams, and on thenight of my application, Monique and| were analyzing our scores on ourmobile phones in the yard to checkwhich school we could apply for. |originally wanted to go to HanlusiaCity, but my grandmother told me togo to Ucrebury as my parents mightbe there." Please read the originalcontent at NovelDrama.Org.