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Melanie’s words stoned Dylan as she rugged at Pachie’s clothing uncomfortably, Observing her, Melanie parsed her sand and TONIN PANT

Apart from the brus on Dylan’s face, Melanie also notio subtle bruises on Peachie’s neck that weronealed by her coller

Dylan Bhatially descared to spend, but seeing Puchie’s pleading eyes, she could not help the tears that sreed welling up ber eyes She rubbed her eyes hastily with her sleeve and said, “He doesn’t do it often. It’s tst that he was drunk the other day and shoved me”

Melanie frowned, staring at her intently “Did he make you give him the money, or did you do it ཎ་་།་་་་་རྩེ

Dylan closed her eyes in difficulty, and after a moment, she strained her neck to say, “Peachie is still

་ ་ ་ ་ ་ ་ ་ག་ན་ན་ན་ན་ན་ན་ས་ས་ན་་་་

Melanie watched her silently. Dylan’s ence upright posture gradually slumped, and the hand she had on the table trembled. It was as if she was suppressing immense pain.

emotional struggle, Peachie started crying. Dylan

be

finally stopped crying, she looked at Melanie but quickly turned away after

a fairly accurate guess. Just as she was about to get straight to the point,

the phone. “Where the hell are you? I’m starving to death. Did you take that waste -of–money brat out to burn cash

loud over the phone that Melanie caught every word he said. Dylan looked embarrassed and quickly covered

however, became even more furious upon hearing that. “I don’t have a money–wasting daughter like that! Hurry up and

“Are you going to gamble

phone by then, leaving Dylan pale–looking as she

can I not

and gently said, ” Sweetheart,

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and walked over to

a while, Dylan finally turned to look at Melanie. Pain and struggle were

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