Chapter 182 Dear Polly, if you want

In order to save time, she got on Owen's car to A University. When she reached the school gate, she
ran into Bruce's mother's car. As far as Polly was concerned, she was too scared to get off the car. It
would be too embarrassing if there was a conflict here.

She waited for a while, but didn't see Bruce's mother get out of the car. She parked her car there and
didn't mean to drive to the University. When she was wondering, Bruce's mother called.

"Hello, aunt!" She said cautiously.

"Are you available now?" Bruce's mother said coldly.

"I have time."

"Okay. I'll wait for you at the school gate! I have something to tell you! "

At the thought of being seen with Owen by Bruce's mother after she got off the car, she was in a rage.

However, she could not refuse him. She could only promise her.

"Dear Polly, let's get in through the back door." On the other hand, Owen had figured out what was
going on. When he suggested driving, he turned the steering wheel.

At that moment, the door of Bruce's mother was opened. She got out of the car and walked towards
Owen's car. At the same time, she waved to Owen, indicating that he could leave later.

Hearing this, Polly's heart almost jumped out of his throat. The window glass of Owen's car was dark
colored, so she could not see who was sitting inside the car. But she was sitting in the passenger seat.
If Bruce's mother came over and talked to him, he would see her as soon as the window was rolled
down.



Things were getting worse and worse, but she could do nothing to change it.

The two clans were old family friends, and the he family's mother was an elder. He had to greet them in
accordance with etiquette, and Owen couldn't turn a blind eye to it. But on the other hand, if he drove
away before Owen's mother's eyes, people would become suspicious.

What should I do? What should I do?

Polly was so nervous that her face was covered with sweat. She tightly held the facial tissue which was
used to wipe sweat just now. The thick mass of tissue was almost wet with sweat from her palms.

Bruce's mother's high-heeled shoes created a clear sound in her arrogant gaze. Then she saw Owen's
car parking at the gate of A University. All of a sudden, she came up with a question.

Was she in his car?

However, Owen didn't give her the chance. He quickly turned the steering wheel. When she was about
to knock on the car window, the engine let out a long roar and drove out like a sharp arrow.

Bruce's mother was stunned and stayed there for a long time before she came to herself. She stared
angrily at Owen's car, with an awkward expression on her face.

"Don't you think it's rude to leave like this?" After staying away from Bruce's mother, Polly Han felt
slightly relieved, but she immediately asked this question.

"Or what else?" "If she finds out that you're in my car, do you want this to happen? How could we be
too polite in such an emergency? "

"Thank you," said Polly Han gratefully



"We don't need to say thanks to each other." "Dear Polly, you are in an awkward situation. Bruce's
mother's favorite daughter-in-law was Jean. They had a very special relationship and you couldn't
meddle in their relationship. But this was not the most important thing. The key was that Bruce would
not love anyone wholeheartedly, just like me. He would not only love you in his heart every second! So,
do you want to consider my mother's advice? "

His mother's suggestion was

Then, he added with a very serious look, "that's also my idea! Dear Polly, my love for you has never
changed! Including the time I left! "

"You know what? I have a special relationship with Bruce. We are already married." said Polly with
sadness in her eyes

"I don't care." Owen put out a hand and pressed it on the back of her hand! Dear Polly, as long as you
want! "

"But I do!" Polly withdrew her hand. Her mind was in a total mess now. She loved Bruce. As time went
by, her love to Owen, whom she would never forget, had faded away.

"Dear Polly, what on earth do you care about? Is it Bruce or you have married him? " After hesitating
for a while, Owen finally asked the question in his heart.

He had known Dear Polly too well. He wouldn't have agreed to marry him if he hadn't fallen in love with
Bruce. When he had been alone in the past, every night he had missed her so much that he had been
awake, he had been thinking about a question.

Would Dear Polly think of him that way? Or she had already forgotten him? In fact, he had wanted to
come back to see her, but he was afraid to see her. The harm that he brought to her in the past could
never be compensated.



Dear Polly, she should have her own life, and he had become her past, so she should not bother him
anymore. He didn't come to her until he saw the news on the Internet that her father had gone bankrupt
and been in debt.

But it's a very wonderful thing. Once it's broken, it's hard to bring it up again. He had called her many
times, but none of them got through.

It was Bruce who accompanied her and never gave her up when she was in difficulty, not him. He didn't
care about her, but she didn't get anything in return. His care and care for her were nothing more
important than the things he had done in the past few months.

Therefore, he once thought that he was not qualified to love her. But the situation was different now.
Bruce couldn't ensure complete Dear Polly. And he didn't want to give up his relationship with his
mother just to marry someone.

The relationship between he and his mother was so different from that between him and his mother!

However, after his recent investigation, he knew the reason why she had promised to marry Bruce. At
that moment, he was excited with mixed feelings. He hated those who hit him when he was down, and
he didn't think it was a good idea to take advantage of him. Moreover, he hated himself more. Why
didn't he come back earlier?

What was that difficult experience for Dear Polly?

After numerous sleepless nights' deep thought, he finally figured out a truth that in this world, only he
could put all his heart and soul on Dear Polly, no matter what he did would be good for her.

A long time ago, he had sworn to make this pure and beautiful girl happy like a lily. He thought he could
do it.



But Dear Polly? It was not difficult to know that she liked Bruce, but he still couldn't tell what kind of
feeling she had for him.

The atmosphere in the car was suffocating and dull, as if a storm was on the way. The dark clouds
were rolling in the car, suffocating people to the edge of collapse. There were several times that he just
swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue.

Before seeing him, she thought it would be easy to refuse him. But when she saw his face, which was
as warm as before and had never changed, her heart was choked. Those memories about him, at this
moment, all welled up in her heart. They flowed back and forth restlessly.

She didn't have a crush on him. She had once had a crush on him, but her heart had stopped beating
for him. Even if she didn't forget the past, the impression she had left from the past was only that she
used to like this person a lot. She wanted to refuse him, but somehow she just couldn't speak it out.

It took her a long time to understand what had happened today. The reason why she couldn't say it
now was not only because she didn't want to hurt the man who once cared for her unconditionally, but
also because of Bruce. She didn't have much uncertainty about the future, nor did she have much hope
for Brian, or she wasn't sure if she would have the courage to continue, so she didn't say anything
boldly.

The car was parked at the back door. His gentle voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Let's get off the car. It would take at least ten minutes to get to the front door from this door. If you
don't want to see Bruce's mother, then we just refuse directly. If you want to see her, hurry up. I have
made the same mistake just now. Mrs. he is now in a fit of anger. If you go there slowly Mrs. he has a
bad temper. I think you know better about her family. Whatever she says to you later, you just pretend
not to hear it, okay? "



After Polly got out of the car, Owen reached out to take her by the wrist and said, "Dear Polly, are you
really going to see her? I think now you'd better avoid her first. When she calms down, you can meet
her. "

Polly shook her head. Since she had decided to be with Bruce, she would not escape from it.

"Dear Polly, I know your temper! Once she made up her mind to do something, she would never back
down! But, is Bruce so important to you? Was it so important that you did even dare to stand being
sneered by his family for him? You saw it with your own eyes that day in the JC Island. The woman he
chose was actually Jean. " There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

He had got the answer for the question he asked her just now. The one that Dear Polly cared about
most was not him, but Bruce. It was only a daydream for him to hold Dear Polly into his arms again.

"I'm sorry, Dear Polly! I didn't mean to bring up your sad past. I just thought that you did deserve a
better man than Bruce! You should find someone who always thinks for you! I can tell you that Bruce
will never do that. But I am different. I only care about you! I can give up everything for you! "

"Stop, I have to go now," said Polly in a low voice, avoiding his intense gaze

"Dear Polly! Stay! " Although he knew there was no hope, he still tried to persuade her to stay. He had
nothing but his Dear Polly, but now, the only warmth had also gone away from him.

Why did he leave her at the beginning? The fight between the two brothers only left him a profound
impression.

Everyone had to pay the price for his choice.

Polly ran to the big mirror in front of the teaching building and smoothed her hair and her clothes. She
knew that she could not hold a candle to Jean's position in Bruce's mother's heart, but she did not want



to be looked down upon by her. So she tried her best not to be impolite. For herself as well as for the
future with Bruce.

After taking a few deep breaths, she straightened herself and walked towards the front
door.


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