When April came out of the Cemetery Management Center, he happened to see Pierre and his girlfriend getting out of the car.
Donna was holding a small paper box in her arms with a sad look on her face.
Pierre put his arm around her shoulders, whispering comforting words as they walked, with a gentle look on his face.
April did not want to meet them, but it was too late for her to hide.
Donna called her, “Miss Randolph, you are here to do business too?”
Seeing the grave purchase contract in April's hand, she pretended to be surprised and said, “Miss Randolph, you’re still so young, but you’re already thinking about buying a grave for yourself?
“However, I heard that this Company's Cemetery has a good reputation and is quite popular. I also want to pick a good piece of land for April!”
As she spoke, she seemed to realize that her words were not appropriate and pretended to apologize, “Oh, Miss Randolph, please don’t mind. I just speak my mind. I didn't mean to compare you with my dog.
“It's just that in my heart, April is no worse than anyone else, so you are the same as it.”
April looked at Donna's eyes full of sarcasm, her face expressionless.
Her nickname was April and the puddle dog that Donna raised was called April. They bought it not long after they moved in. Anyone could tell at a glance that it was done on purpose to disgust them.
She said calmly, “Miss Christian considers herself and dogs to be the same species, so it's not surprising that she would say that.”
Having said that, she planned to pass by.
Pierre stared at the grave purchase contract in her hand, a hint of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes. When he was about to blurt out words of concern, he suddenly thought of what she said in the morning.
He sneered and said, “Donna, you are wrong. How can this woman be compared with a dog? “The dog is much more loyal and obedient than human and deserves a good grave.
“Let's go. Don’t talk too much with this low-minded and vain woman. Be careful not to be contaminated by her.”
After saying that, he pushed April aside, put his arm around Donna's waist and walked inside.
Donna looked back at April, who almost stumbled and fell, with a smug and provocative smile on her face.
April stood firmly, watched the two people's backs walk away, then slowly walked down the stairs with a sad and helpless smile on her lips.
At that moment in Pierre's heart, she was not even as good as Donna's dog, which showed how deep his hatred for her was.
What was a bit funny was that even Donna’s dog had someone to collect the body, but she did not, so she could only ask someone to do it for her.
However, this was the effect she wanted.
She wanted to make Pierre hate her forever. Only in this way, he would not be sad when she died.
