Patricia was famous for her outstanding talent in cardiovascular disease. She was only 25 years old, but she had won several international medical awards in a row. This time, a group of pale and innocent children with congenital heart disease had already lined up and awaited her return. When the kids looked at Patricia, their eyes were filled with great admiration.
"The dean said you are the angel who brought us life." The most beautiful little girl handed the flowers to Patricia and tipped up to kiss her cheek. Everything was too good to be true.
People would never hesitate to believe that this woman must have been blessed. She had a perfect background, a beautiful face, outstanding talent, and goodness like gold. When people saw her, they felt hopeful.
Meanwhile, at the Hidrake Villa Area miles away.
It was pouring, and Moraine's pale skin went almost transparent from the heavy rain. She desperately wrapped the little boy in her arms tightly, but Harry still couldn't stop shivering.
"Harry, hang in there. I will find a way to get a taxi right now." The heavy rain almost covered Moraine's voice. "You will feel warmer in the car."
Ever since Moraine had been sent to this villa five years ago, she never left. Only because she knew that Trenton wanted a quiet wife, a wife who would never be discovered, let alone attract the attention of others. So, Moraine had no idea that this kind of villa area had no public transportation.
Moraine held Harry all the way down, and she could see the nearest bus stop in the distance. However, it was raining heavily.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Moraine tried her best to stuff Harry into her arms, wishing to wrap him up like he was conceived back then, but even Harry's eyelashes were soaked.
Moraine suddenly felt very regretful. She shouldn't take Harry away so hastily. She should have reserved a taxi or brought an umbrella, or she could even have been sent out like a bag of trash by the guard. Either way, she shouldn't leave as fast as she could, as if she could save her dignity.
Moraine could see the bright LED screen through the heavy rain. The news was broadcasting Patricia's return. She was the most superior and beautiful medical genius in Panklers, and all parties greeted her warmly and joyfully. The heavy rain seemed to cut off all sound, but the reporter's joy seemed to flood out of the screen. The entire city seemed to be immersed in the happiness of Patricia's return.
No one knew Moraine. Nobody knew that there was a woman in this world who was forced to leave her home as quickly as possible because of Patricia's arrival, and she almost couldn't hold her trembling son in the heavy rain.
"Mommy!" At this moment, Harry raised his head. His black jewel-like eyes became brighter in the rain. "I'm not cold. You don't need to blame yourself. If you must regret something, you should regret your idea that you once wanted to leave me alone."
"But your life will be tough if you come with me. You won't have a warm and exquisite room, you won't have delicious food, and you might even have to wander around with me and bear the hunger, solitude, and poverty..." Moraine was certainly well-prepared, and she would face any difficulty bravely in the future. However, after they left the villa of the Brady family, Harry also had to face this unexpected challenge.