Ten billion wealthy daughters

"What is there to cherish about a man who can climb into another woman's bed?" Anya's voice was icy cold, "Only a fool would think that this kind of man has the value of showing off. Speaking of it, you are also very pitiful...for so many years , even such a man doesn't seem to be interested in you."

The crazy laughter stopped abruptly, and the change in the woman's eyes made Qing'an tremble instantly - the eyes she felt on the road that day were similar to how this woman felt to her now!

"Don't speak ill of Berner!" She became angry. "What do you think you have except the surname Louis?"

Anya shook her head: "Are you going to provoke me? Or do you want to record? But you still have to listen clearly—even if Bernard is standing in front of me, I still say this; although I don't know your purpose of sneaking in here, but I can say it again , I don't care about that person, so you should be satisfied?"

"As for getting rid of the surname Louis, what's left of me?" Anya thought for a while, with a perplexed expression on her face, "Ah... Let me think about it, um, I'm also very beautiful, hey... women are too beautiful to be troublesome ...But when I was young, I was not smart, so it seems that only beauty was left..."

Qing'an squatted behind and applauded Mummy, why didn't she expect that!Next time whoever wants to quarrel with himself, saying that he has nothing else to say except money and background, he must say - I am still beautiful!snort!

Domineering!

"Didn't you attract men with your pretty face?" The woman opposite was trembling with anger, "Aren't you the youngest? Sooner or later..."

"Do you think there is any difference between me and ten years ago?" The bright and charming Anya smiled, "If you can't tell, you can look at yourself, you are already like my aunt, you have lived hard all these years ? Is the severed finger okay? I heard that Bernard ordered it to be chopped off?"

"Ahhh!" The woman covered her ears with her hands, "It's not like that! It's not him, it's not!"

"So have you been lying to yourself like this? Because you can't see him at all, so you can tell yourself that it wasn't his order."

The woman's eyes became terrified again, she watched Anya keep shaking her head back and denying: "It wasn't him, it wasn't...not..."

Anya sighed: "Although I don't know who sent you here and what the purpose is, but... I don't think you can see Bernard through me, but...you don't have to worry about what I will do to this man. Thoughts. I'm no longer 20-year-old Anya Louise; the world has changed, except you're still living in the old world..."

"Didn't you really come back for Berna?" The woman seemed to have eased up a bit, "But..."

"I have three children and a husband who loves me deeply... Although you may not be happy that I am doing well, I am doing well, and I have my inheritance rights back."

"I want to see Bernard...will you help me?"

"No." Anya refused directly, "Even if you are really mentally out of order these years, I will not help you. No, no, no one can change the principle of my life. If I want to Compromise with him, and I won't run away from marriage back then, and I won't come back directly now."

Running away from marriage is to refuse and fight; coming back directly is to prepare to face Bernard, remember and fight with him.

She was never a coward.

"But don't you hate me? Don't you want to take revenge on me?" The woman stood in front of her, "You are so proud, why are you willing to lose everything? Don't you hate me at all?"

Anya sighed, she lost her patience.

What happened back then was indeed too traumatic for her who was only 19 years old. Anyone who was stabbed by a good friend and whose fiancé was lying on the bed of a good friend was an unforgettable tragic past.

But so what?

She doesn't rely on men to live, let alone a white lotus. The pain has sharpened her, making her more tenacious and stronger.

Don't care, just don't care.

No matter how deeply you love, you can't tolerate betrayal; because you love deeply, you can't stand it.

Even the person you love can be decisive, so what is the woman in front of you?

Long ago don't care.

Cong Rong: Chapter 3, isn't it pretty?