To people like them who lived a pampered life of luxury, the art of embroidery was completely unfamiliar territory. They had never held a needle at home. If something was damaged, they would just throw it out, so there was no use for needles.

Needles punctured their fingers, and it was frightening to look at.

Out of carelessness, the needle on Emily’s right hand once again pricked her left index finger.

As the stinging pain spread, the last of her patience was gone. She immediately threw the embroidery frame onto the ground, wailing and yelling, “Are we living in ancient times right now?”

“To think handmade embroidery still exists! How would I know how to do it?! Is this torture? I’m a pregnant woman. What merits do they have for torturing me to death?”

“Why did the others get so little handkerchiefs while we get so many? Did that sh*tty Xyla Quest bribe someone?”

“Is Father really going to ignore this? And Brother Sullivan, why is he ignoring me? I’m pregnant with the Sullivan family’s child!”

She was going mad. Ever since she got here, her mother and she had been doing work the whole time like they were the busiest people in the detention center.

they had washed over a hundred sets of tableware and dozens of clothes. The second day, they were forced

huge detention cell with a group of fierce-looking and an unpleasant group of women. This group of

officer in charge of the detention center

she would take revenge on them once she got out? Didn’t they know she was a young lady from a wealthy

rub your face on the

you have the

have to die eventually, so do you think I’ll

heartbeat faster. She could not afford to offend a

up so bad that no one will recognize you! I heard that you’d be getting married once you get

to threaten as the others glared at Emily with bloodthirsty

she could only suppress it. After a deep breath, she picked up the handkerchief

and said, “That’s enough dear, let’s endure it for a bit. Everything will be fine once

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