Chapter 14: Blaming Me for Always Being Too Thoughtful

When she arrived in the neighborhood, the suspected paparazzi were

squatting nearby. Fortunately here was one of the most upscale

neighborhood of Luo city, and it was the villa with its own entrance and

courtyard. The host of villa was either rich or expensive and the security

system was very perfect. If these people wanted to sneak in, she was

afraid of that it was not easy.

Chloe gave her neighborhood access card, so she wasn't worried about

getting in. When she pulled it out, the sharp-eyed paparazzo probably

thought she was nice and gullible, “Excuse me, beauty.”

Olive asked warily, “What's up?”

“Well, I have a relative living in this community, and I came from far

away. I wanted to give him some hometown's special products, but I

forgot his phone. I came here once before, so I knew his location. The

security guards didn't allow me in, so can you do me a favor, and lead

me passingly.”

Olive took a look. There were two more furtive figures in the car,

peeking, in the direction that he pointed. Olive sneered, “you try to fool

me as I was three years old, and please hide your cameras of paparazzi

from me.”

That man's face looked bad. Olive turned and walked into the

neighborhood. The servant opened the door.

“Where was your hostess?” Olive asked.

“Upstairs, she shut herself up all day without eating or drinking. Miss

Olive, since you are friendly with hostess, please talk to her and comfort

her.” The servant was kind, and didn't bully Chloe even her husband

didn't love her anymore and her mother-in-law disliked her.

“Well, Mary, please cook some porridge and make two small dishes.”

“All right.”

Olive stepped up the marble glistening staircase, and Mary told her the

way to Chloe's bedroom. She opened the door and caught sight of the

mess.

It was like the typhoon passing over the bedroom. The cups, chairs,

tables, pillows, quilts, and dressing mirror, all fell to the ground. Those

wedding photos, which Chloe has been saving for a long time, were

also broken. She could imagine how sad she was at that moment.

The woman with disheveled hair leaned over the bed, crouching on the

ground. Olive thought Chloe would be sad, but she didn't expect Chloe

would break down like this.

Because she knew the cause of it, she didn't know how to comfort her.

She walked up to her and hugged her, “don’t be sad. It's not worth

breaking your heart for such a man.”

Chloe put her head on Olive's shoulder, and she said, “Olive, maybe

you're right. A women’s blind tolerance would only indulge men's bad

habits. In fact, our marriage went wrong in less than a year. At first, he

stayed out late, saying he was busy with work. Later, he stayed out all

night. Even a silly woman knew what had happened, but I put up with it,

thinking that one day he would come back to me, and only to find that

I have been lying to myself.”

Olive stumbled. Was Chloe ready to strike back, or was she giving up

her marriage?

“That you...”

“Don’t worry about me. It's all right. It seems to go back to the

liberation for me. Olive, do you think I can start a new life?”

“Sure, but Chloe, are you sure?”

“It wasn't my decision, it was Bruce who forced me to make this

decision.”

Olive followed her sight. She saw a few pages of paper by the bedside

and the words of divorce agreement were written in black ink on white

paper.