Beyond the Divorce novel Chapter 1214

Hana looked at her and asked her something in Cirencester's language, which I didn't understand.

Anya lowered her gaze. "My home used to be here in Trestlewood.”

In that instant, Anya's face darkened. I looked to Hana, who translated their conversation for me.

I gently patted Anya's hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Though Anya shook her head, her emotions seemed affected. She spoke softly and rapidly.

Hana translated swiftly, relaying Anya's words almost as soon as she spoke them.

"She says, ‘My family used to live in this city, and my parents ran a small business. My mother sold souvenirs and other items, while my father sold amulets. Though the business was small, we lived comfortably. My father loved us and often took us on outings.'"

I kept my eyes on Anya's beautiful, innocent face, now tinged with a hint of sorrow.

Anya's recounting seemed somewhat pitiful, and she was completely immersed in her memories. Her ability to recall everything from her childhood made me envious, as she remembered everything vividly, while I couldn't.

"We also did business from a young age, selling items to tourists. Later, my father met an employer who supplied us with cosmetics to wholesale. We became distributors, responsible for delivering goods to various vendors."

I immediately understood what she meant by 'cosmetics' business. The image of those 'cosmetics' appeared in my mind—the ones Navi built his wealth with.

He had also deceived my adoptive father with the same strategy, and my father turned out to be the source of it all.

It appeared that Navi had deceived quite a few people. Even around me, two families had fallen victim to him.