Chapter 471: Kicked Who?

But they never, ever should have poisoned her grandmother.

Chloe Reed didn’t have many people she cared about, but her grandmother was one of them.

Now, days had passed, and her grandmother’s condition hadn’t improved. Her reactions remained slow, and most of the time, she was simply dazed.

Every time she saw her grandmother in this state, Chloe Reed felt a pang of sorrow, and her hatred for Charles Reed and his wife deepened.

Iris Yates studied her placid expression and asked cautiously, "Chloe, is there really nothing you want to say? They... after all, they were the family who was by your side since you were a child."

They weren’t related by blood, but that hardly seemed to matter.

After all, they had raised her as their own daughter since birth.

Before she turned ten, Chloe Reed had truly lived like a princess. Charles Reed and Autumn Linton had showered her with all their affection.

But then... sigh...

one

about this, and hearing her friend’s

in utter

Chloe Reed a thumbs-up. "Nice one! Chloe, you’ve finally learned to fight back! You’ve learned

flicker of sadness crossed her glistening eyes. "If I could, I’d want my

wrinkle on her face a vessel of profound

now, as if her soul had left

her shoulder, her own face clouded with sadness. "They really went too far. How could they poison your grandma? What’s happening

I’m going

you can kick Grant the Scumbag to the curb! Find a few male models with killer bodies to play with—wouldn’t any of them be more obedient and well-behaved than Grant the Scumbag?" Iris Yates looked

"Kick who?"

deep, magnetic voice cut in,

"You know, I just remembered I have something

"Okay, be safe."

her friend scurry away like a mouse that had just seen

eyebrow slightly. "Were you two bad-mouthing

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