Chapter 65

To her disgust and extreme grudge, Debby was forced to stare and be silent, and she hated everything at that moment. All certain people. Because Travor was treating her all the time as if she became nothing, although she knew that he needed her a lot. And that not all the robberies in the world would cause him to also have the fortune of his inheritance.

At that moment, as he was sitting with Cecil on his lap, she felt worse than garbage, and had to withdraw so as not to cry. Your aunt warned that she would need a lot of composure to endure that life, and she would not have chosen that if she had an option. She would have chosen a standard life, where her chaos would only be if her medicines had an effect or not for her chaos. She didn't feel bad for still enjoying Travor. That burning desire she thought she had nurtured for him had disappeared like dust under a heavy piece of furniture, and Debby only felt dirty for allowing him to touch her.

Debby had taken a long