Charlotte's perverse demeanor and words aroused Joyce's suspicion even more.

Things were definitely not simple.

She raised the gun in her hand and walked towards Charlotte, "Why is Cecelia unconscious, and what exactly did you do?"

Charlotte kept shaking her head, drowning in pain and self-blame and in a trance.

Suddenly she shouted like a maniac, "It wasn't me. I didn't mean to push her down. Who taught her the truth! I didn't mean to do it! I didn't I didn't!"

After days of physical and mental trauma, Charlotte's sanity had long been on the verge of a collapse.

“I was so good to her. I treated her like she was my mother. I gave her all my affection! But what about her, why would she suspect me?" Her eyes were wide open, staring at her hands as if they were stained with blood, and she shook her head in fear.

do it, didn't mean to push her, no

her emotions were out of control.

overwhelmed, fought back his injuries and questioned Charlotte with broken

you pushed Ms.

mother and daughter. How could a daughter lay a cruel hand on her mother? What a beast! He could

always thought Charlotte was the poor

far done for Charlotte... Wouldn'tit all be

of shit! You're no use at all!" Charlotte's bloodshot eyes were

next to the abandoned

no handrail, and the

shot and he could not hold it. He went directly from the stairs and fell

AHHH!

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