Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1731

"Okay," replied William gently.

Charmine hung up the call and placed back the beer that she had just taken out. She turned to the front yard and said, "Ms. Granger, want to get away?” "Get away, you say?" Dior's eyes lit up. "Where to?" "To Roskow,” replied Charmine. 'They've got beautiful flowers there. It'll be therapeutic."

Dior did not think twice as she nodded instantly. "Yeah, count me in!"

It would be nice to get away from this place; she would not have to get so emotional every day. She might just meet someone more charming than Harry once she would arrive at Roskow. She could start a new life!

No matter what, it would be better than this emotional place, being all on her own.

"Alright, go and pack up," said Charmine. "Mr. Peterson is coming over to pick us up now." 1 "Huh? So soon?" Dior reeled back in shock.

She did not even have time to say goodbye to the village chief and Chloe.

"Yes. Mr. Peterson isn't far away, and he's driving over as we speak," Charmine replied. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Alright, then." Dior pursed her lips. Even if she was unwilling to leave, she nodded decisively.

Charmine went inside to pack up while Dior went to the village chief's house.

She wanted to keep quiet, seeing as it was late at night. However, when she pushed the door open, she noticed that the village chief had not fallen asleep.

Her aged figure was lit up by the dim lamp light. She was weaving a bamboo basket, her figure pitiable and lonely.

She gave off a feeling of age and helplessness, and Dior felt as though her heart had been punctured at the recollection of how well she had treated her.

Unfortunately, they were not fated. She could not stay and keep her company.

When the village chief saw Dior returning, she looked behind her to see that she was alone.

"Dior, why are you alone?" she asked. "Where's Harry?"

The village chief heard from the others that Dior had twisted her ankle, and that Harry sent her to the hospital.

It was only at this moment did she see Dior again.

Hearing Harry's name, tears glossed over Dior's eyes, but she quelled them and answered hoarsely, "Grandma, I've broken up with Harry, and I came back to pack up. I'm leaving." "What?" The village chief's expression changed. She quickly put down the item and went beside Dior.

When she saw her reddened eyes, she asked, "Everything was going so well, Dior. Why the sudden change? Did Harry bully you? Just tell me, and I'll give him an earful for you!"

Dior bit her lip and did not want to say too much "It's a matter only between us, Grandma," she answered. "He doesn’t love me, so we broke up. I'll go and start packing now, Grandma."

The village chief watched and felt bad for her.

Harry treated Dior so well in the past two days. How did they break up all of a sudden?

She walked in and asked, "Dior, are you leaving now? Why don't you wait for Harry to come back and talk it out?"

Dior looked at the empty bed opposite hers. She felt empty. The feelings that she repressed came back all at once.

She looked away and bit her lip, muttering, "Grandma, I don't want Harry anymore. I found a better man." "What...?" The village chief looked at her with disbelief. "Dior, are you being serious?"

She could tell that Dior treated Harry sincerely. How could she have fallen for another man so quickly?

Dior did not want to explain anything. At this point, she was feeling worse.

She quickly packed up and said, "Grandma, it's true. I'm an heiress in Burlington, and Harry isn't good enough for me.” "Huh?" The village chief was shocked.

Did she have a misunderstanding?

Harry was the heir of the Cogen family and had tens of listed companies under his name. How was he not good enough for her?