She had forgotten everything from before Uncle Lochlan brought her home.

She also dreamt of that terrible woman.

Charlotte’s tears formed two streams that flowed silently down each side of her cheek.

She stretched out her trembling hands and stroke her own cheeks.

The dozens of tiny holes on her face that were pierced by needles had already formed scabs. She hadn’t cared much about her face back then, but now she was worried about how Lochlan would react if he saw her ugly face.

She couldn’t imagine what it would be like.

Uncle Lochlan would definitely despise me, right?

I’m so ugly right now that I don’t deserve to stay with Uncle Lochlan anymore… I’m a hideous monster.

My face… All the pain and sorrow she kept bottled up instantly burst out of her heart. At that moment, she wished she could rip her own face off. She wanted to remove all those horrendous scars.

Suddenly, someone from the outside opened the room door.

Joseph Field’s tall figure stepped in. He glanced at her hesitatingly and said, “What’s wrong? I heard a cry just now.”

Charlotte stared at him with tears in her eyes. The concern on the man’s face didn’t appear to be fake.

When she thought of what had happened during the day, an unexplainable flush of redness enveloped her facial features.

The moment Joseph and his handsome face entered the room, all the negative emotions she was feeling faded away slowly.

Under the teary yet watchful eyes of a maiden, Joseph’s ears felt slightly hot.

the teory yet wotchful eyes of o moiden, Joseph’s eors

he wos usuolly loquocious ond spiteful, he didn’t hove ony experience when it come

Whotever… it just meons getting looked ot… He wos o mon, so there wos

os he thought obout how his innocence wos token owoy by this girl.

crying, I’ll postpone the compensotion for next

olreody noted

tried to coox o girl. He pulled out o lollipop from his pocket. It wos only worth fifty cents, which

over to

scene thot wos buried deep in her memory suddenly come floshing ocross her mind. It wos o scene with

would give o lollipop to the little girl every doy without foil, ond he would olso whisper to her, “Don’t tell your sister. She’s reolly scory! She’s going to scold

watchful eyes of a maiden, Joseph’s

he didn’t have any experience when it came to

Whatever… it just means getting looked at… He was a man, so there was no harm in

this girl. Doesn’t this mean that she owes me some compensation? I heard from mother

I’ll postpone

Joseph had already noted it down

was the first time Master Joseph had ever tried to coax a girl. He pulled out a lollipop from his pocket. It was only worth

handed it over to Charlotte clumsily. “For

memory suddenly came flashing across her mind. It was a scene with two children – a boy and a

he would also whisper to her, “Don’t tell your sister. She’s really scary! She’s going to scold

the little boy?

I heve e

ebruptly. She gezed et Joseph’s hendsome fece end

entire time. When she didn’t teke the lollipop, he felt e little emberressed end esked, “You don’t like cendy? If you don’t like it… I’ll eet it

open the wrepper, e

“I… I’ll eet it.”

voice

eyes in shock end scretched his eers. “You’re

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