Charlie never heard Charlie's side, and he repeatedly blamed Charlie by accusing her of lying. He scolded Charlie for being dishonest, blamed her for being prone to lying at such a young age, and called her a bad child. Talk about a double standard!

The only time Charlie lied was while waiting for her dad, who stood her up, and it cost her life.

But in Charles' eyes, Charlie was such a bad child.

Evelyn's eyes reddened with anger as she glared at Charles and coldly questioned, "Charles, isn't Charlie a kid too? Why did you always criticize her for lying?"

"How can Charlie even compare to Sandy!" The words that Charles blurted out chilled Evelyn to the bone.

This was his true feeling. In his heart, the daughter borne by his beloved was perfect in every way. Sandy was as flawless as Dahlia, while Charlie, like her mother, was deemed unworthy in every aspect.

Evelyn felt a deep pain. It felt like her heart was being torn apart, and yet she laughed, a laugh that didn't reach her eyes.

She just stared at Charles and said emphatically, "Sandy doesn't even come close to my girl!"

How could such a child, who lies so easily and knows how to frame others at such a young age, compare to her sweet and adorable Charlie?

Evelyn truly felt sorry for Charlie.

Her daughter loved her dad so much, but her dad only loved Sandy, Dahlia's child. He did not have a spot for her.

As a mother, Evelyn's heart ached until her eyes welled up with tears. She felt so sorry for her daughter. "You are the reason she..."

Just as Evelyn mentioned that Charlie had passed away, Dahlia suddenly grasped Charles' arm tightly. She stared at her swollen and reddened right hand, crying out in fear, "Charles, is my hand ruined? Will I never be able to draw again?" Charles' attention was immediately drawn to Dahlia, and he did not hear what Evelyn said next.

anything happen to you. I'm taking you to the hospital now. Don't

his arms and walked

clung

Charles said in an extremely cold tone, "You better pray Dahlia's hand

Charles left with Dahlia.

and the remaining six contestants immediately went ahead with the design competition. She performed great, and secured

...

Tower, and was heading to the

stood there, watching the rider perform a beautiful drift and stop the bike right in

man on the motorcycle propped the bike with his long legs and removed his helmet with one hand, revealing his

focused at Evelyn. His eyebrow was playfully raised. "Hey, beautiful, hop on. Let me take you for

Adam, her only friend from the

in recklessly, knocked the pedophile unconscious, and escaped the orphanage with her. He hid

Rosa, she saw Adam again. He was beaten bloody and barely breathing. Even then, he didn't

looking particularly handsome

your words. What do you mean, I think? I am

closer with her

it clockwise towards the bike's

Adam saw his reflection. His hair was a

didn't last three

his helmet back on. This

couldn't help

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