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.

it, didn't mean to push

was half-crazy, half-insane, and her emotions were out of control. Shocking words and appalling facts went

overwhelmed, fought back his

Ms. Cecelia ... you

a daughter lay a cruel hand on

Charlotte was the

what he had so far done for Charlotte... Wouldn'tit

You're no use at all!" Charlotte's bloodshot eyes were scarlet and she

collapsed right next to the

with no handrail, and the bottom of the steps

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

AHHH!

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