She was clearly the hostess of this family, but she seemed to be nothing more than just that title.

The second floor.

Shirley entered Carter’s study room with a sense of familiarity.

Although it was daytime, Carter had drawn the curtains. He also closed the door behind Shirley after she entered.

He turned around and looked at Shirley who was seated in a wheelchair. He closed his eyes, hoping this was merely a figment of his imagination.

Unfortunately, when he reopened them, Shirley remained in the wheelchair.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that Shirley had always been seated when they met the last few times.

Evidently, it was due to the loss of ability in her legs.

Unable to comprehend the situation, Carter was upset,  and  the rage within  him continued  to grow.

is going on? Your legs… how

behind Shirley; the anger in

much to say, except that I may have committed

up to her and grasped the back of her neck just like before, then placed

the truth, Shirley. What exactly happened to your

his question. He appeared to be in a foul

she responded, “As I’ve said, I was hit by a car, and that’s the

me! Did Jeremy do this to you?” Carter questioned her angrily. “When you left without returning that time, it was Jeremy

one who took me that day, but he didn’t hit me with a car,” Shirley answered honestly, “he only injected me

type as

Carter’s expression became even more solemn; his eyebrows looked like they were

“That’s why I’m here today. To

“What

“What do you mean?”

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