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Chapter 1270 Clues of Tina’s Whereabouts

Cynthia knew Sonia felt disgusted by the state of Cynthia’s legs and became nauseated. However, Sonia fought the urge to vomit because she didn’t want to upset Cynthia, so that was why she reacted this way.

Still, Cynthia wasn’t angered by Sonia’s reaction. Perhaps it was true at the start that she could not accept the fact that others reacted in such a way whenever they saw her legs. If she noticed it, she would be incensed and throw a fit.

However, after seeing it time and time again, she slowly got used to it, and eventually, she could even take it in stride without letting it affect her. After all, what could anger do for her?

Would her legs recover? Thus, instead of being bothered by other people’s reactions, she figured it would be better to focus on her state of mind.

“It’s hard to stomach, isn’t it, Miss Reed?” Cynthia calmly rearranged the skirt to hide her legs once more.

Sonia took a few deep breaths to regain her composure. She had a complicated look in her eyes as she stared at Cynthia before she nodded gently. “I was a bit shocked. Your legs…”

“Tina Gray did this.” Cynthia kept her cool as she informed Sonia of the culprit behind her suffering.

Sonia hummed in acknowledgment. “I guessed as much. You just told me you hate Tina, and then you showed me your legs, so it was easy enough for me to figure out who did it. But why did she do it?”

“What other reason could there be? Jealousy, of course.” Cynthia snorted. “It all happened years ago. It was about seven or eight years ago, I think. Once, I went shopping with Tina, and she took a liking to a little black dress from Doir. It was a short bodycon dress, and the slim-fit cutting meant that it highlighted the wearer’s figure a lot. Anyone whose figure was a little less than ideal would look like a trainwreck in the dress, but Tina loved it so much and insisted on trying it on anyway.

the sales assistant told her that her legs were on the short side and looked a little too full, so the dress wouldn’t suit her. I was standing beside Tina at the time, and the sales assistant then said that my legs looked good and that I would suit this

bloodshot and

it must have been to be scalded by a kettle

felt nothing but

and Tina being afraid that she’d be labeled a killer, I’m willing to bet that she would not have called an ambulance for me. She would’ve loved to see me die, just like that. When I was writhing around on the floor in pain, she

was taken into the emergency room and had to spend an entire month in the ICU before I could get discharged. When I could finally leave the hospital, Tina came to me, shedding crocodile tears and insisting that she didn’t

would’ve called the ambulance from the start and tried to help me ease the pain. Why

support. My parents could use this opportunity to gain more benefits from

could tell there were scars made from other kinds of injuries instead

don’t need stitches for scalded skin. The scars left from stitches came from the second time Tina hurt me. Soon after I left the hospital, it was Tina’s birthday. I was one of her lackeys, so naturally, I was invited, and I went. During the party, the birthday girl had to pour the champagne down the tower herself. She stood on a stool and poured the champagne as planned at first, but halfway through, she yelped and started falling toward the champagne tower. Although someone caught her in time and stopped her fall, her hand smacked against the

couldn’t escape,”

fully functioning legs might not have been able to escape in time, let alone someone in a wheelchair. I was buried under all the champagne glasses, which shattered all around me. The stitches I got were for the cuts I got from the shards of glass. It wasn’t just my legs. I had cuts all over my body. This is why I never wear dresses

now that you mention it,” Sonia

saw Cynthia several times, and every single time,

only bothered to think a little of it since everyone had their

she now found out the reason behind