The word "we" marked an unbridgeable gap between Christopher and the couple. It was a barrier that he could never overcome.

Even so, Christopher's gaze on Bella still held deep affection.

His obsessive love had turned him into a shameless lunatic.

"Bella, you've misunderstood me. But since you suspect me, I'm willing to cooperate with you fully."

As Christopher spoke, he leaned down to hold his mother's hand, gently caressing it. "Mom, I'm sorry... I'm afraid I can't accompany you on the trip."

"It's alright. I'm fine..."

Mrs. Iverson's worried gaze turned to Bella, her eyes brimming with tears as she spoke, "Bella, don't be mad at Chris! If he has upset you, I... I apologize on his behalf!"

heart clenched, "Mrs. Iverson, please don't say

suffering from a serious illness. Bella did not want to engage in a fierce conflict with Christopher in front of

abandoned and exiled by her husband for

not want to extinguish the flicker of hope

mother and son, Justin's eyes dimmed, and his heart ached. Yes, he bitterly

side, especially his mother, who cared for him so deeply, would ultimately choose

only dream of. The more Justin thought about it, the more

became increasingly unclear as her

"Yes, Mr. Iverson!"

on me, I won't hold it against you. Because you,

pleaded, looking at

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