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!”

her home.

deliberately looking for trouble, upstairs?

going to start fighting

this a script?

own set of arguments when it

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

not happy

there were too many shattered

made her see

She felt sorry.

the materials for making bread were prepared before, it was

that day, she really wanted

to do. They all said you were

stove, turning on the gas stove to prepare

footsteps and came

had white hair and stood straight with

seemed as if speaking

She had no fear.

sparkling big eyes made her whole person

Today is Sunday.

home, doing his homework while watching a live

hand and stared unblinkingly at Valerie, who

tapped her

floated out from the

opened the door to a new world, and for the

heart bubbles floated throughout the entire

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

have done

water for Derek, looked at him and

of the acid reacted

had almost finished

nonchalantly, his hands

butler, Derek, still felt

the same class as you. How did you perceive

was

question was directly asked to Derek, who stopped his fingers and began to

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

that she was a

more affection for

person’s gaze can really reveal a

In her eyes.

There was no one.

not a

her hand moved again, but at this moment, Valerie was already snuggling up

is

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