Chapter 21 Haven’t You Learned Your Lesson?

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Caroline’s weariness was instantly evident as she retrieved her phone and saw her father’s call.

Suppressing the pain in her ankle, she hurriedly left the kitchen to answer the call.

“Hello,” Caroline’s voice sounded dull.

“Why didn’t you call me, Carol?” Bradley asked

Caroline replied, “You added my number to your blacklist because you were afraid someone would trace you through me. Did you forget?”

Bradley let out an awkward laugh. “Yes, I forgot. Never mind. Where are you now?”

“I’m working overtime,” Caroline responded

Bradley commented, “Ah, working overtime is good. You can earn more. Carol, do you have any money now?”

Caroline tightened her grip on the glass in her hand. Did he care about nothing besides money? Had he forgotten so quickly that he left her alone at the casino the other day?

“I don’t. I used all my money to repay your debt!” Caroline’s voice turned harsh.

“Even if you have a few dollars, it’s fine. Don’t you have anything? Bradley grew anxious.

Bitterness welled up in her heart. “Dad, are you trying to push me to a desperate end? You never paid for Mom’s medical expenses, and I even repaid your debt. What more do you want?”

“Why are you saying that? I raised you. So what if I use some of your money?” Bradley retorted.

A brief sniff escaped her before she suppressed her emotions and explained, “I don’t have any money. Just wait until next month.”

want the money now. If you don’t give it to me,

your lesson from the other day?” Caroline trembled with

Bradley shouted. “Fine, you don’t want to give it to me? Then I’ll cause a scene at your workplace.

Caroline’s voice trembled with fury. “That’s all I have right now.”

me to get a meal. Transfer

ending the call, Caroline weakly leaned her hand against the kitchen counter, tears streaming down her cheeks

did she have such a

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Caroline hardly

severe morning sickness and rapid weight loss due to the looming deadline for a

she came up with an idea and completed her draft, allowing her to

the evening, she went downstairs to have

entered the house with determined strides.

noticing her exhausted and pale appearance, his brows

they had only been apart for a few days, she had evidently subjected herself

torture.

she intentionally push herself to such limits in order to gain his

him indifferently and took a

dishes, the overwhelming nausea forced her to

washroom once again

darkened at the sight, wondering if she found

the kitchen with dishes in hand. Upon spotting Evan, she quickly approached him.

his tie. “Hasn’t she been

midnight oil lately. She has become noticeably slimmer, and her eating habits have become irregular.”

midnight oil?” Evan glanced towards the tightly shut washroom. “What has

working on?”

discarded drafts on the table that she had yet

-been sketching.”

of the discarded drafts and examined

fell into deep thought. Designing was not

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