Chapter 25

Rosalie had not anticipated encountering Yvette again so soon.

Yvette’s appearance hadn’t changed since the first time Rosalie had laid eyes on her. She remained stunning, her makeup meticulous, and her attire high fashion. A celebrity within the entertainment circle, she was veritably a socialite of the city.

Even in those times when she ordered the extraction of Rosalie’s fingernails during her imprisonment, Yvette maintained her delicate and elegant appearance. She sported designer clothes that seemed out of place within the grim confines of the prison.

She looked so bright and dazzling.

However, it was this socialite, this embodiment of nobility in the eyes of others, who commanded the removal of Rosalie’s own nails and carried out such cruel torments with a venomous voice.

She became an enduring nightmare haunting Rosalie.

Beside Yvette stood Meredith, who spotted Rosalie and promptly sneered, ‘Well, well, well, look who we have here. Isn’t she the lovely culprit who brought harm to your sister, Yvette? How poetic that she’s toiling as a sanitary worker now.”

Rosalie’s face turned pale, and she remained silent. She lowered her head and continued to clean up the garbage on the floor.

“You truly have no shame. If I were responsible for causing someone’s sister’s demise in a car accident, I’d likely be in tears. fervently seeking forgiveness on my knees upon encountering them. Yet here you are, as composed as can be,” Meredith continued her derisive commentary.

Summoning a deep breath, Rosalie lifted her head slowly. Tve already paid the price,” she declared, her gaze steady as she addressed both of them.

she had endured three years of imprisonment, the revocation of her

cell, and upon release, she could only secure a job

had been irrevocably altered. The

the price? Do you think serving three years in jail is a price? My sister lost her life, Rosalie,” Yvette

that life had

fixed on Rosalie, who donned the bright orange workwear of a sanitary

the luster from her once-vibrant black hair. Although her facial delicacy remained. her eyes bore a vacant expression. The hands that gripped the

by the smooth fairness of Rosalie’s hands.

rough, soiled broom instead of an

seems that your hand hasn’t been completely disabled. I was

conveyed an objectifying disregard for

through Rosalie’s body, her

each other anymore. Don’t let your sister

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Otherwise, your hands might not be capable of holding anything next time,” Yvette remarked, her ire ignited by the recollection of how all the projection

down the advertisements. They were not sure whether Jonathan was

Jonathan’s apparent compliance with the planned engagement between their families as a sign

almost ludicrous, “If that’s the case, you might want to convey those sentiments to my sister instead. There’s no need

You killed Jonathan’s fiancée, and he’s

expect Jonathan to be the one

to escape

immense power in Strico, essentially reigning as its deity. He held dominion over the expansive Youngblood Group, an entity that no one dared challenge. His proclamations held the weight of royal decrees within

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