Chapter 21 Haven’t You Learned Your Lesson?

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Caroline’s weariness was instantly evident as she retrieved her phone and saw her father’s call.

Suppressing the pain in her ankle, she hurriedly left the kitchen to answer the call.

“Hello,” Caroline’s voice sounded dull.

“Why didn’t you call me, Carol?” Bradley asked

Caroline replied, “You added my number to your blacklist because you were afraid someone would trace you through me. Did you forget?”

Bradley let out an awkward laugh. “Yes, I forgot. Never mind. Where are you now?”

“I’m working overtime,” Caroline responded

Bradley commented, “Ah, working overtime is good. You can earn more. Carol, do you have any money now?”

Caroline tightened her grip on the glass in her hand. Did he care about nothing besides money? Had he forgotten so quickly that he left her alone at the casino the other day?

“I don’t. I used all my money to repay your debt!” Caroline’s voice turned harsh.

“Even if you have a few dollars, it’s fine. Don’t you have anything? Bradley grew anxious.

Bitterness welled up in her heart. “Dad, are you trying to push me to a desperate end? You never paid for Mom’s medical expenses, and I even repaid your debt. What more do you want?”

“Why are you saying that? I raised you. So what if I use some of your money?” Bradley retorted.

A brief sniff escaped her before she suppressed her emotions and explained, “I don’t have any money. Just wait until next month.”

want the money now. If

learned your lesson from the other day?” Caroline trembled with

You’re talking to your father!” Bradley shouted. “Fine, you don’t want to give it to me? Then I’ll cause a

Caroline’s voice trembled with fury. “That’s all I have right now.”

enough for me to get a

leaned her hand against the kitchen counter, tears streaming down her cheeks

have such a

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hardly left

loss due to the looming deadline for a competition

idea and completed her

evening, she went downstairs

entered the house with determined

her exhausted and pale

they had only been apart for a few

torture.

she intentionally push herself to such limits in order to gain

from him indifferently and took a seat

she laid eyes on the dishes, the overwhelming nausea

washroom once again

wondering if she found him

kitchen with dishes in hand. Upon spotting

“Hasn’t she been

face. “Ms. Shenton has been burning the midnight oil lately. She has become noticeably slimmer, and her eating habits

Evan glanced towards the tightly shut washroom. “What

working on?”

the table that she had yet to dispose of. “She

-been sketching.”

of the

was not listed on her resume. When

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