Chapter 500

Meanwhile, Arthur was feeling the opposite.

He said nothing, feeling a heavy weight on his chest.

That explained why Abelin glared daggers at him when they met in the hospital.

He didn't understand why Abelin was so angry at that time.

Now, he understood that there was a lot of emotion behind that glare.

However, he didn't intend to acknowledge Abelin.

He was an accident. It was only going to make his family even more complex.

Sherry was the proud type. She would never tolerate eye sores like this.

Arthur smiled grimly. "Good. At least you met someone who treats you well. You and Abelin can live happily in the future."

His insincere words infuriated Merope.

She was a high school dropout. She was an employee at a five-star hotel and was in charge of housekeeping for the guest rooms.

That night, Arthur had gotten drunk. He vomited all over the floor.

Merope went in to clean up, but he mistook her for someone else and pushed her down on the bed.

She had only been 18 years old