Bride of Mr.Billion (Bella and Herbert)
Chapter 275

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Hank's POV:

Betty actually pushed Bella! I couldn't help frowning. I grabbed Betty's arm and growled, "Have you had enough?" "No, no!" Betty yelled at me as if she had gone mad. I didn't love Betty, but as long as she didn't always act like a lunatic, I could endure my true feelings and spend the rest of my life with her.

But she always created various contradictions.

Thated her more and more now.

I turned and left.

Betty refused to let me go. She stretched out her arms and stopped me. "Where are you going?"

"Back to school!" I said. Betty's voice came from behind. "If you don't go home on time, I will go to the school to replace you!! will never allow you to divorce me." "Unless I die, you will never leave me." The crazy Betty made me feel suffocated.

My hands were clenched into fists, and my brows were tightly knitted together as I sped up to leave.

Bella's POV: I reached out and pushed open the door to the lounge, only to see my mother talking to Klein.

"Klein, you and Bella have always been very close. In addition, you already have a child. Right now, hundreds of guests are present. Why did you suddenly cancel the wedding? Did Bella do something wrong?" Mother was very worried. "Mother, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with Bella. I was the one who wanted to cancel the wedding. Please don't blame Bella." Klein was extremely apologetic towards mother's words.

"You... why did you cancel the wedding? Don't you love Bella?" Mother asked. "It's me..." At this moment, Klein couldn't say a word. At this time, I immediately stepped forward and grabbed mother, saying, "Mom, it was my decision to cancel today's wedding. As for the specific reason, I can't explain it to you. Don't ask anymore." Klein had done such a bad thing. I wouldn't forgive him. But I remembered that he used to be so good to me that I was willing to keep his secret and protect his reputation.

Mother was very angry. "What do you mean? Do you treat marriage as a game?" "Mother, in truth, it was all my fault..." Klein wanted to go forward and explain. I stopped him and said, "There is no right or wrong in love. I will explain it to my mother. You can go!"

Klein hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Mom, I'm leaving now!"

After speaking, Klein walked out of the lounge. After Klein left, mother began to sob. "Bella, I know you've always had your own ideas. From now on, I won't ask about your affairs anymore. It's up to you to decide!" After that, mother covered her mouth and turned to leave in disappointment.

At this time, I began to cry. I walked up to Jane and reached out to hold Lucky into my arms.

The moment I held Lucky in my arms, my eyes became moist. The person who should have become my husband had left. Mother had left. Betty hated me... "Good thing I still have you." I pulled down my low- collar wedding dress and fed Lucky milk. While feeding her milk, I cried...

Half an hour later, Lucky fell asleep in my arms, but my arms were already numb. Seeing this, Jane quickly stepped forward to take Lucky from me and put her in the stroller.

I took a look at myself in the mirror. At this moment, I had not removed my makeup, and I was still wearing a wedding dress. So I ordered, "Jane, go back first. I'll go back after removing my makeup and changing my clothes." "Okay." Jane nodded, and then pushed the stroller with Lucky out of the lounge. After Jane left, I sat in front of the dressing mirror, took off the jewelry on my earlobe and neck, and wiped the exquisite makeup on my face with a tissue... Twenty minutes later, I had taken off my expensive wedding dress and exquisite makeup. In the mirror was a woman in ordinary clothes. Then, I put on a black fur coat, took my bag, and left the lounge. Walking into the church, I saw that the staff was removing the posters, flowers, and wedding items for the wedding. There were also some guests sitting in the church and chatting. Thad become another person again. No, I still had Lucas and Lucky. This time, I wouldn't be alone, so the feeling of being single several times was different. Although I was depressed at the moment, I was still full of fighting spirit. I wanted to live my life. I wanted to live a better life.

At this time, when I looked up, I suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the exit of the church.

The man was looking at me with no expression on his face.

I know she's waiting for me.