Winson’s pov
Villson, you can rest assured that father will trap her all her life and make her painful all her life.
There was a knock at the door.
It's Wendy with a haggard face.
"Why do you come to me?"
Wendy bit her lip and sobbed, "I've come to say goodbye to you."
"Farewell?"
"I can't stand it any longer. Once I entered the house, Villson was everywhere. I kept him for two years, and I loved him so much."
She shook her head, covered her face with grief and cried.
"Since I came back from his funeral yesterday, I still can't forgive myself. I don't know why I should trust Villson to her."
"I can't live peacefully under the same roof with her any more. I don't want to... forgive her any more. Just treat me as if I have a hard heart. I... want to leave here."
"You don't ha
