Chapter 595 Cried with Anger

At this time, Cecilia, standing outside the villa, tears silently falling, the corners of her mouth hooked up a sad smile.

It’s Christmas Eve, and she took a 12-hour flight to join her family.

Knowing her parents were sneaking Isabella to meet Grandma and Uncle without her knowing….

Knowing there’s no place for her here…

Knowing that no one wants to see her…

But she still wanted to come, for no other reason than to loathe the love of these eighteen years.

She wanted to be closer to her parents, to her uncle, to her grandmother…

But she hurried, and as soon as she reached the door of the villa, she heard happy songs and laughter coming from the garden…

From a distance, several Santas and dozens of elves sing and dance around a girl.

‘The girl, no need to guess who it is!

She wanted to get over it, go in and have a good time, pretend she wasn’t sad at all…

But then, the bright fireworks in the night sky, each word on it, stung her heart.

“Welcome home.”

“Happy Christmas Eve.”

“Merry Christmas.”

“Isa, be happy.”

“Healthy and safe.”

best wishes for Isabella!

a word belongs to

in the happiness of the

Isabella, trying to cheer

cared about her feelings

out in the night sky, and

The whole family knows that Isabella loves Kelsang flowers. Her brothers

became a sea of flowers, and a girl with long hair was standing

one brother holding an umbrella for his sister, one crouching down to tie his sister’s shoelaces, one bending down to make her smile, one handing her a bunch of flowers, and one holding a sword, as if to protect

scene deeply hurt Cecilia’s heart.

only one sister in the eyes of all brothers?

her

deserve to appear in life, do not even the pattern in the fireworks have her

face again, and the more she

kept telling her that they would treat her as family and treat her as

such a big surprise for

How could they!!

can you be so partial, so excessive…

true that the feelings of these 18 years are fake?

more than a

West, such a grand festival,

my uncle’s idea that there is no servant in the garden, and that he should go in to have

think anyone would dare

and kill

pushed open the beautifully carved gate and

primary school,

was as large as the eye could see, and she ran for a long time in the garden, throwing snowballs at

played with her, smiling and doting

the most spoiled her, and she was the only person

autumn, she accompanied her parents to visit her uncle and picked many precious

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