The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

Chapter 62

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

deliberately looking for

we going to start

a script? I feel so

own set of arguments when it comes

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

was not happy at home

eyes, there were too

sensible made her see

She felt sorry.

were prepared before, it

that day, she really wanted to sincerely make it up

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

and returned to the stove, turning on the gas

Wilma’s footsteps and came

had white hair and stood straight with her

as if speaking

She had no fear.

eyes made her whole person more

Today is Sunday.

home, doing his

dropped the pen in her hand and stared

thumb tapped her

out from the

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

heart bubbles floated throughout the entire

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

You should have

for Derek, looked at him

of the acid reacted

had almost

his hands never stopping their

of butler, Derek, still

the same class as you. How did

was a

to Derek, who stopped his fingers and began

either. I’m not very familiar with

gave me was that she was a good

a little more affection for Valerie

gaze can really

In her eyes.

There was no one.

a trace of

moment, Valerie was

where the thumb is located no

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