Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Patricia had never been close to her father, not even when she was a child.

Therefore, she thought that she was indifferent to him, but now, when she heard him talk about her like she was an object, her heart ached.  It seemed that there was no one in the world that really cared for her or her feelings.

With a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth, Patricia turned around to leave, but her father grabbed her wrist and said, "Let's go to the Reynolds family's house and ask them to settle this matter! I want to see if they have the nerve to let you give up your share of the assets!"

Patricia's lips curled in disgust.

She wanted to shake off her father's hand, but his grip was too strong.

Yolanda, who had also risen to her feet, hurried over.

"Honey, don't push Patricia.I'm sure she feels bad about it.Let's talk about this later, okay?"

 "Don't put on an act here," Patricia said harshly.

She was even more annoyed after hearing Yolanda's words.

She had had enough of putting up with this woman's antics.

"What did you say? Do you dare to say that again? She is your mother! How dare you talk to her like that?"

Sullivan was trembling with anger.

He was already mad at his daughter, but she had gone too far by attacking Yolanda, so he stared at her as if she was his enemy.

"Let go of me! I can handle my own affairs.It's none of your business,"

Patricia roared impatiently.

"It's none of my business? Do you think you'd be standing in this house today if I thought your affairs were none of my business? I have always been worried about you.But what about you? What's your role in this family? All you do is make trouble for everyone!"

The more Sullivan thought of the past, the angrier he became.

"Let me tell you, Patricia.If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have died! You're the one who killed him!"

At the mention of her grandfather, Patricia's heart ached again.

Her grandfather's face instantly appeared in her mind, like she had only seen him yesterday.

When she was a child, her parents had gotten divorced, and her mother had been forced to leave the family.

After that, Patricia had spent most of her time with her grandfather.

other company, but not long

cried and begged for her grandfather to

her, thinking that it was her fault for not discovering her grandfather's illness in time.At that time, she had been only six

had lost the person closest to her, but on top of that, her whole family

but no one

on blaming her.  Even now, Patricia missed her grandfather so much that her eyes immediately turned red with

she felt aggrieved because of her father’s

"Let me go!"

time that she shouted at

her strength and finally broke free

her vision, she turned around and

her grandfather's death, she felt so suffocated that she wanted to

that she could barely see anything in

reached the door, she bumped into a

head to look at the person who was standing in front of

her eyes, but she recognized him

quickly took a step back, wishing she could disappear on the

her in such a state after

soon as she took a step forward, however,

"Where are you going?"

with a trace of pity and warmth, which

it was just her illusion

the indifference on his face, she felt like slapping

the one who had wanted to get a

have any pity on her? "You

a suitcase of things

Patricia

was obvious that he had brought her things here because

feel so comfortable and relaxed with his hand on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you really that desperate for love?’ She asked herself with a bitter smile on her

she regained her composure and looked into

you.You can leave

face, Zac had an indescribable feeling come

red as a rabbit's eyes at the moment, and her eyelashes were

smile at the corners of her mouth would make

"You..."

mouth to speak, he was

you here? Come

Sullivan saw Zac, there was a 180-degree change in his

was no anger in his tone or