Chapter 1290:

Kallie said nothing and just gestured toward her own burnt legs. Clearly, it wasn’t enough. The burn on her legs was significantly worse than Florrie’s. What right did Florrie have to ask her that question? Despite her growing resentment, Florrie clenched her teeth and doused her legs with a generous amount of the liquid.

Florrie almost toppled over as her legs shook under her.

The surrounding servants watched silently, none willing to defend Florrie. It was, after all, Florrie’s fault. In the meantime, their respect for Kallie grew. Though she appeared laid-back, she would not let anyone who had wronged her get away unpunished.

Every servant silently agreed that messing with Kallie was a bad idea. It was an unspoken truth.

Kallie watched Florrie writhe in pain, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

To twist the knife, Kallie said sharply, “If you’re going to scream, do it somewhere else. I don’t want to hear it.”

Florrie, defeated, could only slink out of the room.

room, her expression

out! You’re

staring at the burn on her legs and sighing, they finally let go

a minute longer, she would have completely lost it. Florrie had been ruthless, the whole bowl of

test and dispelled Florrie’s suspicion, or she might have faced the prospect of Florrie testing her more

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in her room. She disinfected the wound, gritting her teeth against the pain, and then went to the

more and more. She could feel herself slipping into depression, a clear sign of psychological strain.

only thing that kept her going was the thought

loneliness, her heart tinged with bitterness and sadness. She just

found traces

kidnapped Calvert and forced him to tell him about Kallie’s

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