Chapter 32

Grace had not been expecting to come across Lily again so quickly.

Lily looked the same as when Grace had met her for the first time all those years ago.

She was tall and thin in the way only actresses could be. Her skin had a perfect glow. Meticulously applied makeup, haute couture clothes, expensive designer handbag…

She looked every bit the actress and fiancee to one of the richest men in the city.

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If not for either of those things, she was still the only daughter of the Atkinson family and a socialite in her own right.

Even then, when Lily permitted others to rip out her nails, she was still dressed exquisitely. Her expensive and branded clothes stood out in the dark prison.

She looked so radiant and glamorous, then. And now.

It was also this city socialite, highly esteemed by everyone else, who’d made it her goal to see Grace tortured and abused. There was a moment when Grace understood Lily’s plight. Jennifer, Lily’s sister, had died. But it was an accident!

hadn’t even been close to

so focused on hating Grace

wasn’t the case. She deeply regretted the accident.

Grace and immediately sneered. “I was wondering who this is. Isn’t she the perpetrator who killed Jennifer? This sure is karma. I can’t

continued to sweep up the rubbish

“If it were me who had killed someone’s sister, I’m afraid I would cry bitterly as I knelt down and begged for forgiveness. I can’t believe that some people would see it as not a big deal,” Annabelle taunted

said, “I’ve already paid the price.” She

around the building— it was a government building-bul government officials could be bought, as she’d learned in the course of her trial

unwarranted accusation and my lawyer license was

and could only be a sanitation worker after being

job. Big

only three years in prison and you think that’s the price?” Lily asked coldly. “It should’ve been a life

possible. I have no family. No friendships. Everything I’ve worked for was taken from me. Did you come here to gloat? I can now say that I have nothing to my name, and therefore I have nothing to lose.”

messy head to the bottom cuffs of

dark and long hair had withered

time she had met Grace and had been surprised by her hands. They were smooth and fair, and the nails

currently not holding a high-quality fountain pen but

hands have not been completely crippled!”

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