“Did you guys investigate my background?” Lacey jumped up with anger, as if she was about to fight Boyce. That was her secret and she didn’t allow anyone to know it.

Her feet were tied and the moment she jumped up she fell to the ground.

Boyce smiled. Having confirmed that it was her weakness, he continued to provoke her, “You were pregnant and you even gave birth. However, the baby… died.”

“Shut up! You shut up!” Lacey shouted and shook her head. Boyce’s words seemed like thunder, and fell straight on her head, separating her blood and flesh.

Sometimes she acted crazy, sometimes she laid on the ground motionless like a lifeless puppet.

On the second floor.

Charles frowned. Boyce had only said a few words briefly. However, these few words had shocked him a lot. Lacey had been pregnant? She had given birth?

This was like a bolt from the blue for him.

Now, he finally understood what Boyce meant when he said there would be a surprise.

He grabbed the armrest and stared at her. There were some things he wanted to ask her himself.

With the help of his driver, he went downstairs.

Lacey’s head was on the ground, her hair was scattered blocking her eyes and eyebrows. Through the gap in her hair, she seemed to see Charles rolling his wheelchair and coming towards her.

Charles?

She suddenly raised her head to look at Charles and her eyes widened. Was he here too?

Did he hear what Boyce said just now?

“Charles…”

to you? Why did you hide it from me? How come you had a child?” He frowned.

to tell him and he also didn’t take the initiative to

only treated badly by her adoptive

that she had been

received a huge shock. She shrank, trying to hide. She wanted to hide herself, not wanting to be seen by anyone

“Speak!” Charles growled.

Lacey’s voice was louder than his. She wanted to escape and hide, not wanting

a lot of pain. She

who can help you?!” Charles’s face had a darkness that it

Charles. Looking at him, she smiled and

of something fearful. Her face turned from red to bloodless pale

head and

that he was

to a child. I was forced!” Lacey laughed loudly after saying that. She laughed until her tears

few years old and he liked to cry at night. Her adoptive father used his crying noises as an excuse to not sleep besides Lacey’s adoptive

and lightning rumbled. Even the cows tethered in the house

quilt that was thin and smelt really

sound of the door opening with

“Lacey.”

the quilt. Usually, her adoptive father treated her badly. In the daytime, she was required to do chores, feed

adoptive father was slightly better towards her than

still scared and very cautious, “Dad, why aren’t you sleeping? Is there any more

night, what work would there be to do?” He sat down on the bed and said with a smile, “I saw that it was raining with thunder and lightning. I was afraid that you must be

her head quickly, “I am not afraid, Dad. You can

didn’t understand what her adoptive

good to you. But I have taught her well, she will

with her feet. Her resistance and lack of cooperation

was trapped and could

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