Chapter 2

"Lucille." Zoey bit her lip and pleaded pitifully, "Are you still blaming me for what happened yesterday? I've explained to Dad and our brothers, but they don't believe me..."

Lucille sneered, revealing a flash of defiance in her eyes. "If you really want to help me clear my name, why not just show them the surveillance footage?"

She leaned against the bed, her delicate face slightly pallid. It was clear that she was frail at the moment.

But the coldness in her eyes was chilling.

She used to be a silent and introverted person, but her entire demeanor had changed. Was this still the naive Lucille from before?

Zoey suddenly felt a sense of panic, her fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair turning slightly white.

She composed herself, turned her head to the two men behind her, and spoke in a whiny voice, "Samuel, Charles, I knew that Lucille was still angry with me. Could you help me persuade her, please?" Lucille felt nauseous from Zoey's coquettish tone, but unfortunately, these two men were clearly enjoying it.

Charles Jules stepped forward confidently. "Lucille, if it wasn't for Zoey's plea, I would never apologize to you. You have to know that Zoey is the real victim..."

"Charles," Lucille suddenly spoke, interrupting him.

Her voice was like a fine crystal, ringing out clear and pure.

Charles was taken aback.

Lucille hadn't called him by his name in a long time, and he was somewhat unaccustomed to it.

Lucille raised her eyes, calmly looking at Charles, her voice hoarse. "Last night, you guys took Zoey to the hospital, and I was pushed into the water by the people at the banquet. I almost drowned..."

"So what?"

Charles replied unkindly, "You didn't die, did you? Besides, if you hadn't pushed Zoey downstairs first, would they have pushed you into the water?"

Lucille felt her chest tighten at his heartless response. The pain she had felt before, a familiar and dull ache, returned with a vengeance, making it hard to breathe.

The injustices and pain that the original owner of this body had endured were now being visited upon Lucille.

because I didn't die, you think it's okay to

own sister would never come back

protect a girl who was nothing to him. The

this body were still alive, how heartbroken and sad she

in a daze. Her last line just now somehow made his heart miss

everyone knew that

luck, she might

spoke up, "I'm sorry, Lucille. It's all my fault. If I hadn't lost so much blood and fainted, our brothers

were a clear reminder to Charles that Lucille had pushed Zoey down the stairs the previous night, causing her to lose a lot of blood and fall

feeling of guilt disappeared immediately upon hearing

not dead or missing any limbs. But look at Zoey now, you caused her to end

Not dead?

curled in

original owner of this body drowned, feeling suffocated and

her into the water. Before dying, she had tried to

she had no

what she saw in her last moments. She saw the days

all the injustices and suffering she endured, she still didn't want to hate

what did they

her, mocked her, and made fun

the Jules family forgotten who she

could they act

surging anger, Lucille said in a low voice, "Although I didn't die,

never let go of those

for the death of the original owner of this body, and they must pay a heavy

friends were just angry when they heard that you pushed

"If you're still upset, you can hit me or curse at me. They

Zoey coldly, feeling the pain of her fingernails pressing into

knew that this

this method, too. Though now she seemed to be pleading

and pushed her away the previous night, Zoey pretended

Hmph!

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