Charis resembled her mother and had always been proud of her appearance. Catherine was quite a beauty when she was young, for which Charis had always been praised since childhood. Now, everything was ruined. Charis clenched her teeth and fists, crying silently. If it wasn’t for the fact that Natalie had been trapped in the haunted house on fire, it wouldn’t have ended like this. Not only did she fail to kill Natalie, but she also suffered a great loss. What was worse was the fact that she couldn’t voice her complaints because revealing her assassination attempt plan would put her in trouble.

Luke’s calm facade gradually crumbled. With eyes full of hate, he hissed, “I have investigated, and it turned out that someone had set the fire on purpose. As soon as I find out who’s behind this, I’ll make you regret the day you were born!”

Charis’s heart jumped into her throat. No, she couldn’t let anyone find out it was her who planned this arson, including her own father! Charis suddenly raised her voice and looked at Luke pitifully.

“Dad, what’s the point? You can’t go back in time and fix this…”

Luke didn’t know how to respond. Seeing his daughter in so much pain, he decided not to say anything else.

Among everyone who had entered the haunted house that night, Charis was the most unlucky. Most of them were able to get out safe and sound, while she suffered third-degree burns and was disfigured as a result.

During the recovery process, Charis was confined to Barnes Hospital for a long time. Many reporters came to interview her, but they barely asked a few questions before Luke impatiently shooed them away.

skipped a beat. A deep

for the time being. Don’t worry,” Brandon comforted her, using a formulaic tone. As he spoke, he placed the bouquet on the table and

eyes were glued to Natalie, who was standing behind Brandon. It was a warm sunny day, but Charis was shaking. Her eyes were bloodshot with hate. She wished she could pounce on Natalie and strangle her on the spot, but she had no choice but to

Charis’s eyes. The woman tightly wrapped in gauze probably hated her to the core, but why? Charis was the one behind the fire in the haunted house. Why did she

she was likely disfigured by the burns. There was no trace of pity on Natalie’s face. On the contrary, she seemed delighted. Charis had hurt Natalie so many times before, and now she was finally being punished by her

away from Natalie. She was afraid that if she took one more look at the bitch, she

house with us,” Brandon looked at Charis calmly, though there was

might be a good opportunity to make him feel sorry for her. So she put on a bitter smile and

rushed in. I was worried

hadn’t expected her to risk her life for him. He knew better

had fallen silent, Natalie smiled slightly. “Miss Turner, how come you’ve suddenly become so reckless? That is not like you. After all, compared to Brandon, he’s not that strong. What good is running into a burning

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