Chapter 46 Why (Part Two)
Chapter 46 Why (Part Two)
When little Jacob woke up and didn't see his mother, he was still a little worried. As a result, he ran out
and saw his mother on the sofa. But his mother seemed to be a little strange.
He trotted over and looked worriedly at his mother whose face was very pale. "Mom, what's wrong with
you?" He slowly touched her face and said worriedly.
Yvonne didn't come back to her sense and she kept thinking about what her father had said. She didn't
know what she had done wrong to make her father treat her like this.
"Mom, don't scare me!" Little Jacob was about to cry. His mother's reaction was too frightening. He
didn't know what to do.
Yvonne looked down at her son. In this world, except for her son, who else would show such an
expression because of worry for her? "Jacob, you won't leave Mommy, right?" Her voice was soft, as if
it came directly from the depths of her soul, making people feel sorry for her.
"I won't leave you." Jacob said and hugged his mother's body with his little hands tightly. He didn't know
what was wrong with his mother, but he could feel that his mother was very sad, although she didn't
cry.
Yvonne held her son in her arms and smiled. At least she had a son, and she had her son.
Noel came back in the evening because his son sneaked out and told him that something was wrong
with his mother today, which was more frightening than crying.
When Noel came back, Yvonne was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, and Jacob was sitting opposite to
her. He looked at his mother carefully, fearing that his mother would do something unexpected.
Seeing the person who opened the door and came in, little Jacob jumped down from the sofa and
hugged his father's leg. "Father."
Noel touched his son's head and took him to the sofa. Noel sat beside Yvonne and asked, "What's
wrong?"
Yvonne was still in a trance, like a soulless doll. Noel didn't make things difficult for her. He reached for
her phone and saw the last call. He frowned slightly. 'Why did his wife call Adam?'
"Dad, what's wrong with mom?" Little Jacob was worried about his mother. Did she hurt her forehead
yesterday that she was in a daze?
"It's okay. Go and play by yourself. Dad will ask mom." Noel put down her phone and pointed to the
bedroom to let his son play by himself.
Although Jacob was worried, he still believed in his father. He went to his room to play the computer.
He didn't need to worry about his mother anymore because his father was there.
After watching his son enter the room, Noel turned to look at Yvonne. Was this woman so stupid that
she could be in a daze for such a long time? "Yvonne?" He called her again, but there was still no
response.
"Jacob is calling you!"
"What?" Yvonne replied subconsciously, but she saw Noel looking at her with his arms crossed. Then
she looked around, but didn't find her son, so she was more confused. She looked up at Noel, as if
complaining why he lied to her.
Noel wiped her forehead. The bruises on her forehead were still there. "What are you thinking about?"
His question brought back all the things she had just forgotten. She looked up at him, like an
abandoned little dog, blinking her big eyes.
Noel couldn't stand the sight of his wife. Logically speaking, he had seen many women looking at him
like this before. But only his wife's this sight made him can't stand. He finally understood why this
woman could become his wife. He sighed and pulled his wife into his arms. "Don't look at me like that. I Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
can't help it!" He couldn't help but want to eat her up.
Leaning against his chest, Yvonne asked in a low voice, "why? Why did he do this to me?"
He? Who? Was it Adam? At the thought of the last call on her phone, Noel was furious. He pulled her
away from his arms and said, "Hey, are you reluctant to leave Adam?"
Adam? This time, it was Yvonne's turn who was dumbfounded. What did it have to do with Adam?
Seeing that Yvonne was in a daze, Noel knew that they were not talking about the same person. He
snorted, "Then who are you talking about?"
"No, you tell me first. What does it have to do with Adam?" It's rare for Yvonne to be smart this time.
She wasn't led by the nose.
"Answer my question first." Noel's face darkened.
So Yvonne was not good at it. When Noel's face darkened, she shrank her head decisively and said,
"I'm talking about my father!" So she didn't know what it had to do with Adam, but she was too stupid to
ask him about it again.
"Did he look for you?" Asked Noel and frowned. Noel had always refused to admit that father-in-law.
Anyway, that father-in-law had never thought of admitting his daughter, so Noel, as a son-in-law, was
naturally dispensable for the father-in-law, wasn't he?
Yvonne shook her head, tears streaming down her face, as if she had found a breakthrough and let it
out. "Why did dad do that? I'm his daughter. I didn't reject the mother and daughter when they came to
our home, but aunt scolded me every time, and sister stole my things every time. I thought dad didn't
know about it. But I didn't know it until today that he knew it and still watched me being bullied! " The
more she said, the more excited she became. Tears kept running out, but she couldn't stop them. Noel
didn't say a word and let her vent. He just patted her on the back with his big hand to comfort her
emotion which was out of control.
Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I don't understand. Why did my father ask my sister to
take my boyfriend away? I don't understand. Why did my father know how I have lived these years, but
he still watch me live the difficult live without doing anything? Am I worse than an outsider in his eyes?"
Noel patted her back and pressed her into his arms, letting her cry. He would ask her what had
happened after she finished crying.
When Yvonne finished crying and Noel looked down, he found that she had fallen asleep. Well, before
he asked anything, she fell asleep. He lifted her up and carried her back to the bedroom. She had been
depressed for the whole afternoon, so she fell asleep directly after crying.
When his mother went crazy, little Jacob ran out and stood there. Jacob didn't move until he saw that
his mother was asleep. Then he ran up to follow his father. Little Jacob climbed to the bed and wiped
his mother's tears carefully, looking up at his father.
"Dad, I hate those people!" Jacob hated those people on his grandfather's side. They could do nothing
but make his mother cry.