When she said these words, Avan walked into the room and placed a fruit plate on the bed stand. Then he walked asides in silence, like a dumb dog.
Laty threw an eye on him. She was so satisfied with the result of her teaching. Avan looked so nice to her now.
Edie hit Laty's brain slightly hopelessly, "Avan is our guest. Show some respect, babe."
But Laty didn't know anything about respect. She didn't care whether Avan was the heir of Louis or not.
"Mom, it is not the right time to talk about me. Don't you want Dad to regret what he's done to you? Don't you want him to go through what you've been through?"
"It might be too brutal for him..."
"He has been too brutal to you."
Brutal...
Of course, he was so brutal.
He kept torturing her. It was so hard for her to recover.
She didn't know how to hold on these days. She didn't dare to recall it.
Edie felt into silence.
