Chapter 22 Who Was It!

The photos were captured in a dim alley. It revolved around a half-naked woman. She was in a mess as she leaned against a red rubbish bin. Her eyes were not focused and she was covered in dirt. A few people near the front picked up the photos and the hall exploded.

"What is this?"

"Is this Everleigh?"

"Oh my god, when did this happen? There's more than one guy. Was Everleigh...?"

...

"Is that child..."

Before the relatives could say 'a r*pist's child', Everleigh crouched down and covered Adrienne's ears hurriedly. She held Adrienne in her arms and was unwilling to let her daughter see or hear anything. Everleigh was trembling and her knees almost gave way. She lowered her head desperately and avoided everyone's gaze. She was unwilling to let anyone compare the woman in the photos to her. As soon as she glanced at the photo, she immediately knew that it was from that rainy night seven years ago.

She remembered everything clearly. When she woke up the next morning, she was in a dirty alley. The stinking red trash can, the dead-end alley with planks and glass, a muddy puddle and she was in a mess...

Although her memory was hazy, everything around her suggested what she experienced the previous night.

in her head. The puddle reflected figures that were approaching her. Their lecherous laughter rang in her ears

blank and her

"Everleigh, what's going on?"

Everleigh. Yet, the matter escalated and it turned out for the worse. The Trevino family was humiliated. Abraham's face was dark. The butler immediately ordered his men to clean up and

people saw them and

gossiping. Selena was embarrassed and

go on! What have

you should explain,"

trying to ruin

shouldn't have come back! You even had a fatherless

shameless? Do you want

in her arms. She buried her pale face in Adrienne's shoulder and dared not look

call she received seven years ago. "If you ever come back, the whole world will know what happened on that

on you." Those remarks echoed in

the country. She was being watched. If

could it be?

depths of an abyss. Countless people were throwing rocks at her. They were trying to drown

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