The questions of why they didn't answer my call and why they didn't tell me the address of my new home were all stopped.
Five years ago, Kayla made a mistake at work. The company wanted to put her in jail. I felt sorry for her because she was pregnant, so I took the blame for her, and the company sent me to Ancven.
In the past five years, I had worked diligently to complete multiple projects, recovered losses, and made up for my mistakes.
I transferred money to Eliana on time every month, hoping that the three could live a better life, so that all the suffering I had endured would not be in vain.
Half a year ago, Eliana told me that Jacob was about to go to elementary school and needed a house, but she didn't have enough money. Without hesitation, I transferred two million dollars to them so that they could buy a house.
But in the end, they used my money but wanted to kick me out. They also looked down on me because I had been to Ancven, insulted me for changing, and engaged in regional discrimination.
I looked at Eliana. Her eyes were evasive. She lowered her head and continued to coax Jacob who was still choking.
That was right. From the time Eliana didn't answer my calls to the time she called me to test me before I came here, it all showed that she had chosen Tom and Kayla and abandoned me.
My eyes were hurt, and I tried hard not to cry. I questioned Kayla, "Kayla, aren't you ashamed to say that this is your house? This house was bought with the money I earned in the past few years! The reason you can stand here so comfortably now is because I took the blame for you! If it weren't for me, you would have been sent to prison!"
Tom glared at me. "What are you talking about? You just helped Kayla. What's the big deal?"
Kayla sarcastically said, "If it weren't for me, you would not have the opportunity to go to Ancven or have been able to earn so much money."
She stared at my flat belly with disdain. "Oh? You aborted the bastard in your belly? Why didn't you give birth to the child? Don't you want to be a nice person anymore?"
I was wearing loose clothes in the photo posted in the work group that day, and due to the shooting angle, my belly looked obvious, which became the source of Kayla's ridicule.
I was so angry that I wanted to slap Kayla's hypocritical face.