Chapter 129 Different Types of Affection

“Were you sad at the time? You must have been upset, right? Perhaps the person treated you well. How would you allow them to leave your life suddenly?” Josie wasn’t implying anything. She was immersed in her sadness.

“Sad?” Dexter said slowly. He thought of the endless rainy season back then.

The woman, who had always been intelligent and graceful, had hit him frantically that day. She slapped him mercilessly. “If I could, I wish that I never met you. Do you know you’re a vile spawn that ruined my life?!”

Servants rushed forward and pulled her away, shouting for Dexter to leave quickly.

Dexter, who was seven years old at the time, stood frozen on the spot. His mouth was filled. with blood, and he had looked at her numbly. “… But Mommy, I love you very much.”

He was still young, and he hadn’t known how to express his feelings at the time. He only knew how to say ‘I love you.’

The woman turned manic. She felt agitated by what he said. She viciously picked up a cup on the table and threw it at his face. “I don’t need you to love me! Why don’t you

die?!”

a moment, blood flowed profusely. The boy had stood on the spot and didn’t say a word. while

composed himself and took a deep breath. “I was too young. I

only remembered that he never expressed his feelings after that

know what he was thinking about. It was an ambiguous

frostbite on hist hands. He was unwilling

He was young but worked

nothing as he listened to her. He seemed

and she said, “I’m going to take my laptop from

Only dust floated in the air,

closer to Paul, and after a long time,

strange, so he added,

There was no response.

the dripping of

his voice softened. “It hasn’t been easy for her for the past few years. Don’t worry. From now on, I will

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