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!”

Well, at least it was her home. Not contacting

deliberately looking for trouble,

to start fighting now?

a script? I feel so

set of arguments

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

happy at

those eyes, there were too many shattered

her

She felt sorry.

the materials for making bread were prepared

wanted to sincerely make it

you wanted to do. They all

to the stove, turning on the gas stove

and came

white hair and stood straight with

if speaking to

She had no fear.

sparkling big eyes made her

Today is Sunday.

at home, doing his homework while watching

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

thumb tapped

little love floated out from

new world, and for the following time, his fingers were constantly

bubbles floated throughout the entire

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

should have

water for Derek, looked

acid

almost finished

his hands never stopping their

Derek,

same class as you. How did you

butler was a

question was directly asked to Derek, who

I’m not very familiar with

that

little more affection for Valerie

person’s gaze can really reveal a lot

In her eyes.

There was no one.

not a trace of

moved again, but at this moment, Valerie was

where the thumb is

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