Chapter 37 Warm Her Heart
Second-hand junk?
Humiliation was like a sharp knife, slashing at Clara Doyle's chest one by one.
This man who used to talk sweetly and said that he would love her for the rest of his life despised her so much?
To say that she is a second-hand scum?
How could she be getting married? She had clearly jumped into a pit of fire.
She wanted to kill this man.
But murder pays for life.
She will not ruin her life for this man.
Putting aside her humiliation and anger, Clara Doyle was disheartened.
"This marriage, I'm leaving. Tessa has surgery the day after tomorrow. After the surgery, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Already numb to pain.
Clara Doyle no longer expressed any hope for this marriage.
The idea of divorce took root in her heart.
But now is not the time for pain and sorrow.
Because Tessa is still

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