Chapter 65 The End Of Our Story

• Seeing near death for several times, I was afraid of nothing. I tidied up the clothes. Daisy hurried to pull me, “Clara, you cannot go! Mr. George is bad-tempered, but it’s clear that he has you in his heart. You cannot make a decision impulsively, otherwise, you will regret.”
• Blocked by Daisy, I was helpless, “Daisy, I just don’t want to live here, and I don’t go to somewhere far.”
• She shook head, pulling me stubborn. Seeing me deaf to her, she began to sob.