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Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 317
Anita wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and said, “Thank you. brother for teaching me, and I will pursue
Adam with greater care in the future.”
Stewart looked at Anita with indifferent and disdainful eyes and said, “Like father, like son. You’re just a low-pitched
scumbag, and you are just like your mother who is a mistress. No matter how glamorous your appearance is, it
can’t cover up the vile blood flowing in your bones.”
Being beaten and insulted, Anita not only had to bear it but also agreed with him. Otherwise, she would suffer
another round of beating violently. Anita said, “Yes, brother, you are very right. Both my mother and I are bad
guys.”
After letting go of the anger Stewart received outside, he left satisfied, leaving Anita scarred and bruised.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEven if Stewart was gone, Anita couldn’t go to see a doctor. She could only let the injuries on her body heal by itself.
It was at this moment that the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground rang. Anita grabbed the mobile phone
and saw that it was her mother calling. She cried out with a grievance, “Mom…”
Anita’s mother’s name was Nicol Wade, and Nicol was the second wife of Stewart’s father, David Hawes. Nicol won
David by virtue of her extraordinary beauty. Nicol drove away David’s original wife and became the envied Mrs.
Hawes.
Nicol said, “Anita, Stewart hit you again, didn’t he?”
Anita was so wronged that she burst into tears, and said, “Mom, I don’t want to live with this pervert anymore. Can
you pick me up and live with you and my dad?”
“Anita, don’t cry. Just calm down and listen to what Mother tells you.” Nicol spoke softly, “You have endured it for so
long, and you can bear it a little longer. Then when you’re married into the Hills family, Adam will protect you. And
you will take revenge on that bastard.”
When Anita thought of that pervert, her body trembled uncontrollably. She said, “But I’m afraid I’ll be beaten to
death by him before that day. Mom, please tell my dad. As long as Dad speaks, Stewart will listen to him.”
“Anita, you are in your twenties. You can no longer be self-willed like a child, do you understand?” Nicol’s voice
sounded gentle, but every word was a fatal poison to Anita. “Mom has been in the Hawes family for so many years,
and I’ve been scolded and criticized more than you can imagine. Am I still suffering? Anita, you’re the only child I
have, and I don’t have a son. If you can’t do something for the Hawes family, Mother will not have a place to stand
in this family in the future.”
“Mom…” Anita always knew that no one cared about if she lived or died. She shouldn’t have hope for her family
members. When she was so desperate that she couldn’t bear it anymore, she still longed for a relative to come out
and help her out of the bitterness.
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But Anita’s mother not only was unwilling to reach out and drag her out of the sea of suffering but pushed her into
it. Anita didn’t have a choice to live or die.
Anita’s immediate family didn’t care as much for her as Judy did. Judy was so nervous that she could sense that
something was wrong with Anita, and Judy even called to ask Anita.
Anita hung up the phone and continued to lie on the cold floor. Her helpless eyes rolled in the corner of her eyes…
Judy was not around, and Lumma didn’t understand French. Lumma was worried that the staff would not be able to
communicate in Chinese. Unexpectedly, the staff with black hair or yellow hair could all speak fluent English after
entering the supermarket. “Welcome!” They said these words better than most Americans.
Then Lumma asked where the flour was, and she pushed the shopping cart straight to the flour area. However,
there was no bulk flour for sale, and the smallest package was 2.5 kilograms.
Lumma could make dozens of dumpling wrappers with half a kilogram, which was enough for the three of them to
eat. 300 dumpling wrappers could be made out of 2.5 kilograms, and the three of them couldn’t eat them all even
if they were full.