Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV:

 I stood confidently beside George, allowing him hold my hand as I looked at Libby and Jane calmly.

Now I could bravely face them without fear.

In the past, I was steeped in the pain and suffering they had brought upon me and I could not extricate myself.

So when I met them again, all the hurtful memories of the past came flooding back and I felt flustered.I was afraid that the past trauma would resurface.I was also very afraid that they would once again take away from me everything that I presently owned.

But recently, I realized that my mother and I were innocent.It was Libby and Jane who should be guilty.

Why should my mother and I have to feel ashamed when we had done nothing wrong? After I had figured it out, I suddenly felt enlightened.I no longer had to act like a coward in front of them.

Libby and Jane also went to the club on the first floor to have breakfast, so the four of us went down together.

George and I walked ahead of them and openly flirted with each other without any scruple.

The two women behind just didn’t exist to us.

Several times, Libby tried to butt into our conversation and gain George’s attention.

Although he still replied politely, mainly in mono syllables, his attitude toward her was cold.

Even a woman like Libby, who had a high emotional quotient, ended up with a long face.

My heart felt light and happy.

If I could, I would have given George a thumbs up.

This was my first visit to the club downstairs.I was amazed by its size.I had thought that it probably just came with a small restaurant, but it was actually a huge luxuriously decorated multi-functional one that not only served regular meals, but could accommodate guests with special requests and banquets.

a fully equipped gym to my right and the

and asked, "George, do you

George didn’t answer.

me and silently asked for my opinion.I responded

reached out and gently stroked my hair, with a faint smile

replied obediently

at me and then followed George to get the

left, only Libby and I were

with a smile.I never imagined myself sitting calmly at the

a little bit apprehensive, at least I managed

you are smarter than I thought.And much smarter than your

to start a conversation with these

is not stupid.She is just far too kind-hearted for

too kind so they thought she was a pushover and took advantage of her

crooked smile momentarily disappeared then mysteriously reappeared.She didn’t get the respond she

the table was strained for

to our table with plates laden with food.It seemed that they had not spoken to each

and Libby’s plates had a few simple items of food on

only a slice of toast and a glass of orange juice

of milk, a slice of

of me was much more abundant.He didn’t eat much himself, so he pushed all the food towards me and

I

on.Give it a try.I chose your favorite dishes.If you can’t finish

"Okay."

would help me finish my food, I stopped worrying and

night, I

the aroma of breakfast, my stomach began to rumble and I forgot about my

her unladylike behavior.It’s all her fault.Please do forgive her for my sake.If you really need to vent your anger somehow, then

but I knew better than anyone else