My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 668 

Sylvie couldn‘t help but laugh. 

Zayne was confounded by her reaction and asked, “Why are you laughing?” 

“Oh, nothing.” She suddenly rccalled that she was still the granddaughtcr of Herberi, even though she was a lakc. 

Her smile swisily disappcared. “It‘s okay. The color looks nice.” 

Zaync scratched his head, not understanding what was upsetting her again. He alempied to change the mood of the aumosphere. “I‘ll turn on the clevision for you.” 

He turned on the television with a remote and switched to a channel that was playing a drama series. 

A minute later, she lost interest in the show. “These shows glorified life too much. Laws are sometimes just as 

it makes

replied. “Well, it‘s just a show played by actors, after all. It has to be a liuc unrealistic to be

by his righteous

sleep. I‘ll ell you a story. There‘s a slum arca in Dartan with people of diferent skin colors. They are so poor that they cantatiord meal.

the owner of the restaurant was a bad person. The wage he gave the woman was not even enough to feed her. Moreover, he also sexually assaulted her. Due to local laws, she couldn‘t abort her

“The

to feed her and her child. That was how the girl grcw up in the slums. Later, the woman‘s excellent sewing skill was noticed by a woman with fair skin and blonde hair. The blonde wanted her to do all the chores in the house and didn‘t give her any wages. However, in exchange, the blonde agreed to let the Chanacan woman and girl stay in her house. Not only

bullied her for how she

dirty and disgusting that place was. She never wanted to return to that kind of harsh, poor life again, so she had no choice but to endure the pain in silence. That didn‘t mean the girl didn‘t do anything, though. She would secretly

celebrity just like them. Il her dream comes true, then she would have a big house and an unlimited amount of money to spend. No longer would she need to worry about surviving. To fulfill that dream, the girl

assaulted by her dancing teacher. That day, when the mother came to pick her