Chapter 1472:

Caitlin gripped the scarf tightly and walked out slowly. She broke into a jog, her cheeks burning with humiliation under the weight of countless stares.

Watching from the sidelines, Beth kept pressing her. “What’s wrong with you? You’re moving so slowly that the scarf isn’t even fluttering! How is it supposed to dry like that? Pick up the pace!”

Already weak from hunger and exhaustion, Caitlin gasped for breath after only a few steps. However, Beth’s taunting words made her grit her teeth and push forward.

After just two laps, Caitlin couldn’t take it anymore. Her chest tightened, her breath came in ragged gasps, and the world around her began to blur.

Still, Beth showed no mercy. “Caitlin, what do you think you’re doing? If that scarf touches the ground and gets dirty, do you have millions to replace it? Or would you rather be my servant forever?”

Fear gripped Caitlin, urging her to pick up the pace. But in her rush, the effects of hypoglycemia took over, and she fainted.

screams. “Caitlin, what are you doing? Are you trying to destroy my scarf,

couldn’t tell if she had passed out completely and lost all sense of sound, or if Beth had just cut

resting comfortably on a couch. A wave of fear briefly swept over her. She was certain that Beth wouldn’t be so kind-hearted—there

weak and dizzy. Her struggle

servants watching her, their faces marked by strange expressions—surprise, concern, and

to Beth’s influence, the Fletcher family’s staff had always scorned

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Listening carefully, she realized it was the sound of a heated argument. The

why are you treating her this way? Are you making her life hell just because of me? I never thought you could

cruel? I just can’t stand her. We’re about to be married, and she keeps trying to seduce you. As a woman, I understand her intentions perfectly. Also, who told you I

out a cold laugh. “Do I need to call everyone here to get to the

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