Chapter 174

Leila stared at Cain in disbelief. Cain always so kind to her, now stood before her with a face of thunder, making it clear this was no joke.

With a thud, she dropped to her knees, her voice trembling with confusion, “Dad, what did I do wrong?”

Cain looked down at Leila.

Even now, she was playing the innocent, and it reminded him of something Merry had said, “You never believed me.”

Cain remained silent. He recalled how Metry would always lose her temper when she made mistakes, while Leila, ever the picture of grace, would speak in misunderstood whispers.

Could it be that they had been misjudging Merry all along? If so, he could understand Merry’s resentment. But what he couldn’t grasp was why Leila would act this way towards Merry.

As Cain gazed at her, Leila looked back, her lips pursed, “Dad, did the police find something?”

Her calmness was at odds with the situation, not at all the demeanor of someone caught red–handed.

Seeing Cain’s silence, Leila knew her misdeeds had been exposed. She offered no excuses, shed no tears for mercy, and admitted no guilt.

Kneeling there, head bowed, she asked, “Dad, in your eyes, am I a bad girl now?”

Cain still didn’t speak.

Leila continued, “I know nothing I say will matter now. I won’t try to explain.”

Tears rolled down her cheeks, her posture painting a picture of pure, wronged innocence.

me, I couldn’t believe that

lip and remained silent,

a solid plan to clear her name, Leila decided to stick to her act of

rebuke and left the study. “Think about what

carpet, a chill creeping into her bones as she stared at the

until Paulina and Cain had finished dinner that he came upstairs to ask, “Do you understand your

obediently, “Yes.”

kept her head down, the image

“You and Merry are blood sisters. This

aside your malice and truly treat her

something in her eyes, and nodded

son, Cain would have disciplined him without a second thought.

a daughter. It was

1/3

physical punishment might be too much for her to endure. After

in silence. Whenever she was hurt in the past, Paulina would rush to tend to her wounds.

the door and stepped out, only to hear Paulina and Cain arguing in the living room.

your favoritism,”

favoritism? What about yours? Which trip did you ever forget to bring Leila a gift? Did you ever do

Leila would call me, and Merry wouldn’t. How did I forget? But how did Leila turn out like

kind heart. You never bother with them, and now you blame me for

At the sight of Leila, she paused, her voice sharp with anger, “What are you doing out here?”

knees hurt,”

Within moments she emerged with a first aid kit, handing it to Leila without a glance

to her room and treated her

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255