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.

the room, her heart skipped a beat. A deep feeling of inferiority overwhelmed her, suffocating her. She felt lucky to still be wrapped

injured. I asked Garrett to take charge of your responsibilities 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 looked

behind Brandon. It was a warm sunny day, but Charis was shaking. Her eyes were bloodshot with hate. She wished she could pounce

ferocity in Charis’s eyes. The woman tightly wrapped in gauze probably hated her to the core, but why? Charis was the one behind

it out alive,” Natalie raised her head slightly, her eyes darting over Charis’s bandaged body. Most of Charis’s body was wrapped in gauze, indicating that she was likely disfigured by the burns. There was no trace of pity on Natalie’s face. On the contrary,

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

Just so I remember, you didn’t even enter the haunted house with

and said nothing. She didn’t really want Brandon to see her in that state, but thinking about it, it might

house caught fire, I heard that you rushed in. I was worried about

said. He had always known Charis liked him, but he hadn’t expected her to risk her life for

That is not like you. After all, compared to Brandon, he’s not that strong. What

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