Wendy thought it might be her father bringing a lawyer when she heard someone wanted to see her. She could not stand being in the police station for another day.

"Why did you take so long to come? Don't you know I'm locked up in here? Do you even still think of me as your daughter? Why don't you seem worried at all?!" shouted Wendy. Wendy, frustrated about being locked up, did not expect to see an exquisitely dressed Melody standing at the door. With just a glance, she could tell that her outfit was pricey.

She and her colleagues had seen the same outfit many times on the official webstore, but it remained quietly in their shopping carts since they could not afford it.

'That man must've bought it for her! Ugh, how infuriating!' thought Wendy.

"What are you doing here? Have you come to flaunt the fact that you've found a good man?" asked Wendy with a sneer.

and Dad bought for you," replied Melody calmly. The dynamics between them were already highly unfair, yet Wendy had the nerve to accuse

table and tried to lean forward,

off when you're dressed like that? Just admit that you're trying to humiliate me! Oh, how I wish I could rip off your mouth! All of that would've belonged to me

hate me so much?" Melody's

under such pressure ever since she was born. Wendy was like a looming threat hanging over her neck. Everything Melody did

for you, and not locked up in a police station like a street rat! It's because of you that I ended up in

wish I could tear off your skin and drink your blood. I want the whole world to know what a despicable person you

she had heard

made

what I know about you, you wouldn't have hired the thugs to hurt me if you just wanted to use me to get resources. So tell me, who are you working for? I'll get your lawyer to fight for a lighter sentence if you come clean with me now," said Melody. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

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