Then, it was replaced by indifference, as if it was certain that we would be the ones looking back in tears.
Garry said calmly, “Whatever.”
Jarvis sneered, “I'm not the one asking for marriage.”
After saying that, the two of them passed by us, protecting Quinn.
My best friend's tears started falling again at that moment.
I wiped the tears from her face with heartache.
My best friend and I were both girls from ordinary families.
Meanwhile, the Huerta Family was beyond our reach.
Until we accidentally saved Mrs. Huerta's life.
Mrs. Huerta was Garry's mother and Jarvis's grandmother.
It was her who facilitated the marriage between me and my best friend to Garry and Jarvis.
I could feel that Garry liked me a little bit.
But this love was nothing compared to his first love Quinn when she returned from abroad.
In fact, this love even caused my only relative to lose his life.
In the face of the Huerta Family's power, we could not even seek justice for our loved ones.
I hugged my best friend and said, “Let's go, as far away from them as possible.”
We sent our parents' bodies to the funeral home for cremation.
After getting the ashes, we went back to the Huerta Family's old house to meet Mrs. Huerta.