Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1096 Finn's Love Story

I saw Finn's hand bleeding profusely, so I wanted to bring him to the hospital. But he kept insisting that he didn't want to go, claiming that the pain made him feel at ease.

I forced him to go to the hospital with Lauren.

In the car, he looked pained and said to me, "I like Beatrice. I've liked her since we were teenagers."

Finn's words didn't surprise me at all.

"How did you meet her?" I asked Finn as I drove.

Finn leaned back in his seat with a grim expression and said in a low voice, "We went to the same school. She's three years older than me. I started school early, so she was only two years above me

"In high school, I had a year with her before she left for college. I hoped to finish high school quickly, then take the same college entrance exam as her and go to Foswood."

were naive, revealing his enduring affection. After all these years, he remained true to his

attentively but

didn't take school seriously enough. I didn't do well the first year and had to repeat a grade. During that year, Beatrice was already a senior in college and was doing an internship. I ended up getting into a college in Xyris and studied business management there for three years. By the time I was a senior, I heard about Beatrice's family facing one problem after another-first with Keller's

didn't anyone realize something was wrong

just that people tend

Gabriel. He was the eldest son of the Russell family in

heard that Beatrice was admitted to a mental hospital, and Gabriel attested that she was mentally ill. He's just a hypocritical scoundrel, no different

at that time also said she had mental health

it was evident that his emotions

all kinds of things. Alvin gave me an earful and asked why I liked a girl from the Chandler family. He said they were no good. We argued, and he told me he suspected that his dad's

did he start thinking that?" I

I didn't believe it at all, but Alvin shared the details with me. After we talked

saw her the year her mother died. I secretly attended her mother's cremation ceremony, and she was sobbing uncontrollably. That day, she held her mother's urn, locked herself in a small room for a