Before Beatrice could react to what he meant, he said the second sentence, “If Sunset Villa has been arranged, you should move in as soon as possible. After all, it’s not convenient now.”
What an inconvenience! Beatrice’s heart trembled. She didn’t want to listen, so she just limped forward.
But when her show of weakness angered Harold, his brows furrowed again.
“It’s really annoying to change the shoes that don’t fit.”
A double entendre.
Beatrice’s face turned as pale as paper in an instant. She knew that Harold was warning her.
She also understood that she would be kicked out of the house sooner or later and she had to make room for her future sister-in-law.
She just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.
She endured the discomfort in her feet, turned around with difficulty and nodded obediently.
“Brother, don’t worry. I will move out as soon as possible. And the shoes that don’t fit... I’ll get rid of them too.”
In the dim corridor, Beatrice shuddered violently, noticed an unfriendly gaze coming from Viola and then lowered her head silently.
She was afraid that her future sister-in-law would misunderstand her, so she still wanted to muster up the courage to tell her that she would never be a stumbling block to Harold’s happiness. She wanted him to be happy, but this happiness had nothing to do with her.
She would leave tactfully, but she didn’t want Harold to misunderstand her.
“Brother, I didn’t follow you. I came here because…”
But her obedience did not satisfy Harold. The only response she got was a cold back and a ruthless voice. “Whatever you want.”
Although Sunset Villa was the most luxurious villa area in Linkon. It was located in a remote suburb, far enough away from him and most importantly, far enough away from his wedding room.
It was charity in appearance, but in reality it was exile.
She didn’t understand how their relationship had come to this point.
He had loved her so much in the past, but now that she showed up in the hospital for no reason, he didn’t even ask a single question.
Beatrice wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes fiercely.
Sometimes she hated herself for being so weak and always crying over such trivial matters.
“But everything is back to square one. I am not allowed to cry!”