The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 395

That day, after Carrie escaped from Ryan’s arms, she did not get to sleep all night.

She was also injured. When she returned home, she found a large scrape on her elbow, with pus seeping out. The stinging sensation made her pout, and she almost cried in pain.

Carrie sneaked out of the house, so she did not dare to tell anyone that she was injured. Thus, she found the first aid kit and simply cleaned the wound. That night, she hugged her teddy and went to bed in tears, but she could not fall asleep.

In a daze, she recalled many things.

Carrie recalled being forced to eat lunch in a dirty bathroom.

She remembered being thrown headfirst into a trash can by a boy under Zoe’s instructions.

Carrie thought of the dead mouse she found in her school bag.

She also thought of her favorite novel that Zoe had shredded and thrown everywhere as if it were snow.

Finally, Carrie thought of the piano in the music classroom… That was a nightmare that would traumatize her forever.

Zoe Hoffman and Ryan Hoffman. Ryan is her brother, huh?

Carrie’s fair and thin little face was covered with tears. She clutched the quilt with both hands and suppressed her cries until dawn.

autistic, she was not

was Zoe’s brother, he had saved her

quietly came to the kitchen and made a blueberry mousse cake according to an online tutorial. She thought about asking Justin to bring this cake as a

it in the refrigerator. She clapped her hands with satisfaction, turned around, and walked toward her room.

open the door, Carrie’s relaxed expression instantly froze, and

folded across her chest while looking at her with a smile that made her scalp tingle.

hi when you see

said, “You’re just a dummy. Have you become mute now too?”

Bethany…” Carrie whispered.

to play, okay?” Bethany suddenly smiled at

feel bored with me around.” Carrie lowered her head and answered

you don’t want to

an opportunity for us sisters to get close, but since you don’t want to,

Bethany walked out of the door with her hands

and walked into the

bedside in shock and fumbled through the neatly folded

she could not find her cherished teddy bear,

“My Teddy! Bethany!”

in her room without harboring some

must have taken away