Chapter 242 Misgiving Dispelled

Deirdre’s lips were trembling, and she stretched out her hand with great effort. ” Mother, can I… touch your hands?”

She knew Ophelia’s hands. They were a pair of old hands covered in calluses that felt very different even at a very young age, especially in some spots.

She had not felt out Ophelia’s hands seriously before this but she had grown suspicious after Charlene’s remarks.

Maeve’s heart was racing. “What’s going on? What’s going on with you… Deirdre?”

“I’m fine…” Deirdre took a deep breath and cracked a fake smile with great difficulty.” I used to hold your hand frequently in the past and I missed doing that all of a sudden. I yearned for the feeling of you holding my hand when you walked me home after school…”

“1 see.” Maeve smiled, but her heart was still on guard. She had figured out that Deirdre must have noticed something. At the same time that a feeling of uneasiness grew in her, she had no choice but to stretch out her hand.

“Alright, I shall hold my little Deirdre’s hand then.”

Her voice sounded as warm and affectionate as before.

fine, and delicate, just like the hands of a person who had never performed laborious chores

was the case, the outcome would be

for a moment when she felt the coarseness of Maeve’s hand. Her hand was covered in calluses and was not a young woman’s hand at all,

time that she felt joyous, she felt her heart sink as well. It was because

“What happened?”

Ophelia’s hands

skinny, emaciated, covered

in the video clips, her hands had already been aged and withered akin to

just to simulate Ophelia’s hands

frequently–used finger with her fingers and found a hard,

‘It is Ophelia!

‘It is her!‘

this spot was way harder than those on other parts of her hands. It was very apparent that Ophelia had not

had been more afraid of this discovery than anybody else but

her hands on Maeve’s outfit subconsciously. “How

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