The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

Chapter 62 Counterattack

Valerie stared blankly at Wilma.

Wilma carefully took hold of her thin and withered hand.

When I was young, I was also very well–behaved, and I was the eldest sister in the family!

So I had delicious food, all for my younger brother and sister. I also had to earn their school fees and buy them nice clothes.

As Wilma was speaking, her eyes turned red. She had a slight nasal tone as she told Valerie her story.

She didn’t think Valerie couldn’t understand because she knew.

Valerie was just her younger self.

When I was young, I always worked hard for the family and took care of her younger siblings. However, everything I had was cheap.

When I finally suggested moving out to live on my own, they cursed at me, you know… him, they cursed at me.

“They said I was not human, they said I had no conscience!”

Wilma choked up, tightly gripping Valerie’s hand, her yellowed and calloused fingers caressing Valerie’s skin.

It made people feel a tingling sensation that sent shivers down their spine.

Valerie’s heart felt sour as she listened. She reached out and held Wilma’s hand, while gently patting her back with her other hand.

Wilma wiped away the tears from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed by her own behavior.

“I won’t say anymore. I’m now living alone and doing well.”

Valerie’s heart skipped a beat, her tone rose, and she sounded a bit excited.

“Where are those people? Do you still keep in touch with the family?”

Wilma shook her head.

“When I came out, I no longer contacted the family.”

Valerie’s heart was pounding crazily.

She felt a strong sense of hope and a great motivation.

Her breathing was a little rapid.

This was exciting.

Her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at Wilma, like the sparkling straw in the mud.

She tightly clenched, firmly remembering Wilma’s words, constantly motivating herself.

Ah, those times… Everyone was like this.

“But Wilma was also very brave… At that time, it was really tough for a girl to come out and live on her own!”

it was her home. Not contacting at all?”

you deliberately looking

Are we going to start

script?

own set of arguments when

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

was not happy at

there were too

her see

She felt sorry.

the materials for making bread were prepared before,

seeing Valerie again that day, she really wanted to sincerely make it up to this little

have done what you wanted to do. They all said you were very sensible, but not me. Sensible children don’t get

he stood up and returned to the stove, turning on the gas stove to

and came to

hair and stood

as if speaking to the secular

She had no fear.

sparkling big eyes made

Today is Sunday.

at home, doing his homework while watching a

her eyes, she dropped the pen in her hand and stared unblinkingly at Valerie, who finally

tapped her

little love floated out from the tip

for the following time, his fingers

bubbles floated throughout the

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

should have

water for Derek, looked at

acid reacted

almost

his hands never stopping their

Derek, still felt a bit

same class as you.

butler was

to Derek, who stopped his fingers and began to

either. I’m not very familiar with her. If I

first impression she gave me was that she was a

a little more affection for Valerie than for

person’s gaze can really

In her eyes.

There was no one.

a trace

moved again, but at this moment, Valerie was already snuggling up to Wilma,

where the thumb is located no longer had Valerie’s