Chapter 473
Derek's POV
If this statement were spoken by someone else, it might seem a bit heartless, but for a heartless mother who once threw a three-year-old child from upstairs, it was all too typical.
She didn't even care about her own child, let alone other people's children.
From a certain perspective, Andrea and Ambrose were the same kind of people.
They were both extreme egoists. In their world, there was no existence of others except for love.
Andrea elegantly brushed a strand of hair away from her ear.
"She's been coming around here since two years ago, sometimes to keep me company, sometimes to give me a leg massage. I didn't stop her because I saw she was bored."
I said helplessly, "I think it was because you were bored."
My mom was never known for being the epitome of a virtuous wife and mother. Instead, she was more like an antagonist straight out of a story.
In order to make Ambrose change his mind, she did a lot of things that hurt his crush back then.
In the
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