The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 792 She’s Destined to Be My Wife

Neera saw her pale face, and couldn’t bear to make her worry anymore. So, she nodded her head and changed the topic to avoid talking about the matter at hand.

“Yeah, she’s probably with her friends, but we’re not sure where they are though.”

“Really?

As soon as Marie heard that she was with her friends, her

lit eyes

1. up.

“Is she alright?”

Obadiah was staring at Neera anxiously too.

Neera slightly pursed her lips and vaguely replied: “She should be alright.”

Obadiah and Marie had always given their 100% trust towards whatever she said.

They then sighed in relief, and felt more relaxed.

Obadiah even comforted his wife. “Thora’s fine. You can relax yourself a bit more now. You should take good care of yourself first. That should be your priority.”

Marie sighed again. “The little girl. She pays no mind to any of our worries at all. She’s much older now, yet she’s still behaving like a child, to run away henever she doesn’t get what she wants.”

Obadiah too, let out a long sigh. “I thought she would learn her lesson, seeing her age. I never thought that she had pent up all this anger towards me!”

He had felt worried yet furious the past two days.

comes home, you can say what you want to say to her, or even scold her and let her kneel in the ancestral hall. But

would she learn her lesson if I don’t hit

became perturbed, and

a girl, Obadiah. Your punishment the last time

about to engage in an argument, Neera stepped in to

wait until after

advised him directly. “Sir, Mrs. Hanson still hasn’t recovered fully yet, so I don’t think you should argue

as he turned his head away and remained silent.

the bed again, and held Neera’s hand, sighing and praising.

foolish child. If only she was as

worry now, Mrs. Hanson. It’s more important to take

Neera comforted her, she went back to

Neil before she stepped

his head. “Not

lips. She could only wait

dark basement of

tied behind her back, and was thrown on the floor like a piece of torn

foul smell of the basement made

struggled to get up, but her back was burning with pain.

that even her hair was pulled, her face was stepped on,

body felt like it was run over by a car. It made her feel miserable.

about to brak!

why she had to endure

who caused John to lose his hand. So why didn’t they go

her instead?

that b*tch’s fault!

flowed through her veins and

drove her mad.