When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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Queenie’s whole body trembled violently.

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She looked like she’d been startled, pupils contracting sharply as she turned to the doorway. The fierce aura around her evaporated in an instant. She stammered awkwardly, “I… I didn’t…”

“Queenie, you’ve violated protocol.”

Carl stood at the door, cutting her off coldly without any interest in hearing excuses.

He strode over quickly. When he saw Jean collapsed on the ground in such a terrible state, his always calm and indifferent expression–like frost cloaking his face–finally cracked just a little.

The darkness in his eyes surged. A cold, hostile aura slowly rose behind them. Carl pressed his lips tightly together.

“No… I just…” Queenie shook her head. She wanted to explain herself, but she was so rattled, she couldn’t string together a complete sentence.

She had, without a doubt, broken the rules.

This kind of “advanced” interrogation method was strictly reserved for adults.

Children like Jean were explicitly not allowed to be brought here.

of interrogation could

varied depending on the person, but for those with weaker constitutions, especially children, the consequences

state–bleeding from all seven orifices–was something Queenie had never seen

starting to

own recklessness. She had pushed too hard, too fast, wanting too badly to regain

well. That no one would discover what she was doing at this hour. But

truth, she’d also been

bit her lip, trying to steady herself. “I just wanted to uncover the

Carl didn’t answer her.

stayed lowered, silently

Then he crouched down.

he reached toward Jean’s

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Chapter 215 Reversal

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such an intense reaction before… Is it because kids can’t handle

turned

cold, dark gaze hit her like a

the weight of it,