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 all?”

deliberately looking for

Are we going to

this a script? I feel so

their own set of arguments when it

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

not happy

those eyes, there were too many shattered

made her

She felt sorry.

materials for making bread were prepared before, it was for

seeing Valerie again that day, she really wanted to

They all said you were very sensible, but not

up and returned to the stove, turning on the gas stove to prepare the

Wilma’s footsteps and

and

as if speaking to

She had no fear.

sparkling big eyes made her whole person

Today is Sunday.

doing his

Valerie widened her eyes, she dropped the pen in her hand and stared unblinkingly at Valerie, who finally showed a hint

thumb tapped her

out from the tip

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

throughout

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

should have done your

Derek, looked at him and the master, both praising

thumb of the acid reacted

had almost

hands never

kind of butler, Derek, still felt a

the same class

was

who stopped his fingers and began

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

me was that she was

little more

can really reveal a lot of

In her eyes.

There was no one.

was not a trace of

Valerie was already snuggling up

is

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