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!”

her

deliberately looking for trouble,

to

this a script?

their own set of

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

not happy

there were too

made her

She felt sorry.

bread were prepared before, it

again that day, she really wanted

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

stove, turning

followed Wilma’s footsteps and

white hair and stood straight with

speaking to the secular

She had no fear.

big eyes made her whole person more

Today is Sunday.

at home, doing his homework while watching

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

thumb tapped

floated out from the tip

for the following time, his fingers were constantly poking hearts on

throughout

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

have done your

to pour hot water for Derek, looked at

of the acid reacted

had almost finished

answered nonchalantly, his hands never stopping their

kind of butler, Derek, still felt

was in the same class

butler was

Derek, who stopped his fingers and

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

me was that she was a good person with

more affection for Valerie than for

can really reveal a

In her eyes.

There was no one.

a

at this moment, Valerie was

where the thumb is

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