Summer also agreed. "I hate Natalie too, and I don't want to see her live a happy life either."
Sherman looked at Grace and then at Summer. She kept silent and stood still.
Natalie was badly beaten. The doctor was examining her whole body in the ward. Billy felt a little guilty.
Both men and women would feel sympathy for the weak.
"It is embarrassing to sit here and be watched by many people. Come on. Let's go to a cafe," Grace suggested.
Sherman shook her head. "You guys go ahead. I just want to be alone right now."
Summer nodded and pulled away Grace, who wanted t o say something else. Summer knew how Sherman felt at the moment.
It was autumn instead of winter. But Sherman felt very cold. She walked slowly along the street outside the hospital.
She hadn't walked for long when the soles of her cloth shoes broke. She gave a wry smile. She then took off the shoes immediately and threw them away.
A black Bentley drove slowly beside her. As the car window was slowly rolled down, a man's handsome face appeared. "Would you like to get in? It seems you are unable to go any further..."
The low voice couldn't be more familiar to her. She looked up.
She then lowered her head and walked forward barefoot in a daze, as if she hadn't seen Kingsley.
The car door was opened. Kingsley, who was tall and dignified, stood in front of her and blocked her way. H e reminded her blandly, "You can't go on walking barefoot..."
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