Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison
Chapter 390 Slow Life of Recovery
“Back then, I’d already predicted that something might have been up with Robert’s body, but I didn’t care. If he married me, I’d have destroyed him anyway and inherited the property. But all my hard work and all my planning and he still suspected me. I guess that’s fate, Georgia. He never loved me, so after even a bit of doubt, he never gave me another chance.”
Having said that, Sierra’s expression was thoughtful, and no longer as madly twisted as before.
Georgia, on the other hand, felt truly pained. Sierra had already kept it simple. She hadn’t even described what Robert looked like when he was being tortured.
But Georgia could guess it all. She was a person who experimented in labs herself. She couldn’t have ever used humans, but how had she treated the lab rats during all those experiments breeding bacteria and fungi in them?
She’d never felt any pity. And that attitude was the same as the one held by those people who’d experimented on Robert in the lab.
Injecting all sorts of chemicals into a system without testing for concentration and content – the damage that could be done to a human body that way was substantial.
Georgia closed her eyes and a tear finally rolled down her cheek.
Sierra seemed to be tired from talking and didn’t even laugh at Georgia’s sorrowful appearance.
Georgia sat there in silence for a while and stood, about to leave.
Only then did Sierra speak again.
“I’m sure you must have taken Robert for a body check already. I don’t even have to think about it to guess what state his body is in. Just a ruined frame. He’s only acting strong at the end.
“I wish you a proper life as a widow, Georgia Lane!”
Georgia’s footsteps faltered at Sierra’s words.
She took a deep breath and felt the taste of blood close up her throat.
She didn’t turn around. She didn’t want to give Sierra the satisfaction. Slowly, she strode out of the basement.
outside, she finally spat out a mouthful
wiped the gore off her lips and kicked dirt over the blood on
let Robert see her like this. The harder the times were, the
first hurdle she’d come across. She
night, she sat alone on the swing,
weren’t
was weak, he could
wealth than they could spend, and it wasn’t necessary to go fight for
through their days of retirement,
that, building up her mental
settled her emotions, her
headed back towards the mansion, but found Robert standing there behind
Georgia jolted.
have you been here? Why didn’t you
were a
a jacket on?
hand and dragged him back into the
poured him a mug of
you take better care of yourself? I’ll get mad if you keep being like
Robert took a sip and set the
Georgia kept her arms wrapped
You have to stay healthy. After a person gets
use all those anti-wrinkle essences after twenty-five. Your body
Facing her, Robert replied.
every morning from now on. I’ll go to bed before ten, get enough sleep, and drink herbal teas every day to keep healthy, eat just to the point of being full with three meals a day, follow a strict regimen, and treat life as seriously as I eat, to keep this body of mine perfectly healthy, so you’re satisfied in bed and out of