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.

kept each other company, but not long after,

and begged

it was her fault for not discovering her grandfather's illness in

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

but no one cared

blaming her.  Even now, Patricia missed her grandfather so much that her eyes

because of

"Let me go!"

she shouted at her father in such a

and finally broke free from her

around and ran to the door as if

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

could barely see

the door, she bumped into a

head to look at the person

eyes, but she recognized

back, wishing she could disappear

to see her in such a state after

soon as she took a step forward,

"Where are you going?"

low, but it seemed to be mixed with a trace of pity and warmth, which made Patricia quickly look up

it was

on his face, she felt like slapping

the one who had wanted to get a

have any pity on her? "You left

Zac was carrying a suitcase of things that she had left behind in

a sudden, Patricia felt warmth

that he had brought her things here because he didn't want to see them in the

did she feel so comfortable and relaxed with his hand on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you really

composure and looked into his

you.You can leave

on her face, Zac had

  Patricia's beautiful eyes were as red as

smile at the corners of her mouth would make anyone feel

"You..."

he was interrupted by Sullivan, who walked over

why are you here?

there

no anger in