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

emotions were out of control. Shocking words and appalling facts went straight from

who was listening clearly and was overwhelmed, fought

you pushed Ms. Cecelia ... you lied to

and daughter. How could a daughter lay a cruel hand on her mother? What a beast! He could never dream

Charlotte was the poor

so, what he had so far done for

piece of shit! You're no use at all!" Charlotte's bloodshot eyes were scarlet and she kicked Tommy again, and,

collapsed right next to the abandoned

in the rotten building were with no handrail, and the bottom of the steps were

it. He went

AHHH!

Pop!

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