I carefully maintained this greedy happiness and treated Darren twice as well.
It was not until his childhood sweetheart returned to Linkon that everything changed.
She was divorced by domestic violence abroad. After returning, her father died in an accidental car accident and her mother fell ill.
Darren said that she was now helpless and had depression symptoms and he couldn’t ignore her.
So he arranged her to be his assistant, gave her a high salary, took her on business trips and even booked a double bed in a room. He said Addison was afraid to sleep alone and they were innocent.
He spent more time with her than me, as if I was the third party.
I didn’t expect that my tolerance would lead to my father’s death because he tried to please Addison.
I really hate myself. If I had left him earlier, would I have avoided losing my father?
After packing all the gifts, I went to the study to print out the divorce agreement, signed it and put it on the coffee table in the living room.
The cemetery had been chosen long ago, right next to my mother and I was ready to take my father’s ashes to bury him.