Chapter 2005



Yvonne's voice was faint. "What a pervert."

Drew's handsome face darkened. "It's called being a doting brother! You wouldn't understand!"

It was not just about that. Their mother had summoned her four sons to her side before she passed away, repeatedly urging them to take care of their sister with all their heart and strength.

"Don't cry, babies... Don't think that Mommy is gone forever... I will always be watching over you from the sky."

As his thoughts drifted, Drew felt a lump in his throat, his eyes silently reddening.

"How wonderful," Yvonne murmured, staring at her reflection in the water, which closely resembled Bella. She quickly covered the image with clothes. "Ms. Bella is truly a fortunate girl."

'Same face, different fates,' Yvonne thought to herself.

Bella was a pampered rose, while Yvonne was just an empty shell, a puppet at the mercy of others. To think that Christopher fantasized about using her as a substitute... What a madman with a wild imagination!

you? Where's your family?" Drew asked nonchalantly while scrubbing clothes. "After all these years with Christopher, didn't your family ever care about what kind of

orphan. I grew up in an orphanage without parents. Even this name was given to me by Mr. Iverson." Yvonne's voice was calm, and her eyes were devoid of

"No wonder you volunteer here. Is it to

what?" Yvonne also smiled, her tone dismissive. "Relive how I was beaten,

looked up in

Yvonne said, her hands red from scrubbing. Her voice was as soft as a feather. "In a way, I have to thank Mr. Iverson. If he hadn't rescued me that cold and hungry night, would have died on the streets.

into a hell far worse than being beaten, scolded, or starved-a place of

"For a woman, your

mental

is truly impressive."

sound nonchalant as he wrung out a piece of clothing. "If it were me, such a psychological trauma might keep me from ever setting

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