Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 12 The Two Faced Younger Sister

Even though she had only touched his lips for one moment, Calista immediately felt happier. She had wanted to do it since a long time ago but didn’t dare to. So now that she wanted to try, why not?

She licked her lips, relishing the moment.

“Just as I thought, you’re cuter when you don’t say anything.”

“Calista!” Kallum stood up suddenly. He was definitely not going to admit that he had felt something like electricity passing through him when she kissed him. How could he have such feelings toward such

a woman?

He was taller than Calista by a head, and his stare was very imposing. “You really have no shame!”

Calista looked up at him innocently. “You said I was playing hard to get, so I decided to take some initiative. You said I don’t have any shame, so I should take some advantage of you to make this humiliating title worthwhile. You think I’m downright disgusting, so you don’t have to appear in front of me in the future you know?”

“You!” Kallum narrowed his eyes at her, and shocked to see this darned woman looking excited and provocative.

She used to be so clingy and timid, how did she turn into a different person overnight?

Unfortunately for him, Wanda came back. She saw them standing next to one another and talking, and couldn’t help but smile. “What are both of you chatting about?”

Kallum wanted to draw back, but the young lady in front of him beat him to it, and that determination) in her eyes to draw the line clearly with him made him extremely unhappy.

“Mrs. Fairchild…” Calista smiled gently at Wanda and said, “I didn’t realize I’d been out for so long. My father must be getting worried, so I will take my leave now.”

“You’re leaving already?” Wanda’s disappointment was written all over her face. She saw her son standing at the side looking extremely annoyed and she wondered if they had quarreled again. So event though she couldn’t bear to let Calista leave, she let her go home.

to come to

will, Mrs. Fairchild. You don’t have to see me out,” Calista responded obediently. In front of

in her heart. Calista was such a lovely child, it was a pity that she did not have the privilege of

not refuse

– who would have thought the eldest daughter of the Staffords did not have a single penny to

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child. She used

in the end she used up all her savings to

items bought by her stepmother, and they all made her look fat and ugly. She went to school

to attend parties, her stepmother would bother dolling her up only for the sake of her own image. Her father would always say that she should wear such pretty clothes more

to wear. The fancy dresses she wore to parties were ‘on loan’ from her younger sister, but she couldn’t bring herself to say so, and she didn’t dare to

the Fairchild family’s luxurious car, Calista looked out at the scenery outside, her heart heavy with thoughts. She had been given a second chance at life, so she must cherish this chance to live life independently and true to herself, and not be continually swayed or manipulated by others. But first, she had

was necessary for her to carry

where many well-to-do families lived, and Calista got main

off at the

and posh from the outside, but Calista knew how dark and evil it really was inside. She would rather live in that little wooden house on a mountain than

no longer existed, she had no choice but to return to

her face, and the maid who opened the door felt her hair standing on end. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on

“El…Ms. Calista.”

opened the door, stuttered because she usually just called Calista ‘Miss’, and never called her something like ‘Ms.

But

low and. had no opinions of her own. But today she walked in with her head up and her chest out, still wearing the modified cheongsam that the Fairchilds had provided for her

moment as Lilian addressed her. She walked straight into

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and almost immediately pretended to accidentally break the lock of the wooden box in front of her father, thinking that her father would probably allow her to take one or two pieces of jewelry. What she did not expect was that the box

out-of-print books, so when her father