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.

of them kept each other company, but not long after,

she had cried and begged

on her, thinking that it was her fault for not discovering her

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

no

kept on blaming her.  Even now, Patricia missed her grandfather so

aggrieved because of

"Let me go!"

time that she shouted at

and finally

vision, she turned around and

felt so suffocated that she

flustered that she could barely see anything in front of

she reached the door, she bumped into a tall man’s

to look at the person who

clouded her eyes, but she recognized him

step back, wishing

her in such

soon as she took a step forward, however, Zac grabbed her wrist

"Where are you going?"

voice was low, but it seemed to be mixed with a trace of pity and warmth, which made

know whether it was just her illusion or

when she saw the indifference on his

one who had wanted to get a

would he have any pity on her? "You left

a suitcase of things that

Patricia felt

because he didn't want

on her wrist?  ‘Patricia, are you

regained her composure and looked

you.You can leave

the tears on her face, Zac had

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

smile at the corners of her mouth would make anyone

"You..."

speak, he was interrupted by

why are you here? Come on

there was a 180-degree change in

anger in