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!”

was her

deliberately looking for trouble,

we going to start fighting

this a script?

their own set of arguments when

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

not happy

eyes, there were too many

sensible made her see

She felt sorry.

for making bread were prepared before, it was for

seeing Valerie again that day, she really wanted

were still young then; you should have done what you wanted to do. They all said you were very sensible,

and returned to the stove, turning on the gas stove

and

hair and stood

as if speaking to

She had no fear.

made her whole person

Today is Sunday.

at home, doing his homework while

hand and

thumb tapped

floated out from the tip

and for the following time, his

throughout the entire

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

have done your

water for Derek, looked at him and

the acid

almost finished

hands never stopping

butler, Derek,

class as you.

butler was a

directly asked to Derek, who stopped his fingers and

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

gave me was that she was a

more affection for Valerie than for

gaze can really reveal a lot of

In her eyes.

There was no one.

not a trace of

Valerie was already snuggling up to Wilma, listening to Wilma telling

thumb is located no longer had

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