Chapter 663

An agonizing nine days had passed.

In the silver box stood the last bottle of antidote. Fortunately, Charlotte did not relapse for the past few days, which was basically the only thing she was glad about.

One more bottle tomorrow, and all the poison in her body would be flushed out.

At dawn, Mrs. Berry collected Charlotte's custom-made bridal gown after she hung the clothes outside. Thanks to the ceaseless rain, it took them forever to dry, and the layers of fabric sewn to the dress didn't help either.

The bridal gown had been out on the laundry rack for nine days since Mrs. Berry removed all blood stains on it.

Finally, she could take the gown back in.

After that, she looked for the biggest hanger she could find, hung it on the wall, and ironed it using the steam from a conventional iron.

“Let me do it.” Charlotte took over the iron.

manner. But with the limited resources in this town, that was all they

than an

the soft breeze passed under the tulle, it gently buoyed up and fell. There

bridal gown without a bride was like

Just like Charlotte's eyes.

the wedding

One last bottle tomorrow and

right. I've

corpse that was robbed of everything and trapped in

as we're alive. Mr. Zachary would surely come

morning, believing that Zachary would come for her. But at night, before she fell asleep, the fire in her heart would slowly smother, blaming how heartless

she was truly

she should

some rest.” Mrs. Berry went to the

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