Chapter 553


    Chapter 553


    Crystal was stunned when she heard that.


    Monique wanted to kill Christy? What reason did Monique have to do this?


    But looking at Christy’s crazy and excited look, it didn’t seem like she was lying.


    In other words, to this day, she had nothing left and her reputation had been ruined. There was no need


    to lie at all.


    Looking at Christy’s ferocious expression, Crystal was a little afraid that she would pounce on her and


    bite her. She squeezed her way to Harold’s side and tugged at his sleeve. Only then did she have the


    confidence to say, “Why did Monique want your life?”


    Christy’s expression instantly became very strange.


    It was only then that Crystal noticed that Christy was alreadypletely different from the Great


    Master Bolton whom she met for the first time. She did not put on any makeup, did not do her hair, and


    her clothes were wrinkled. She looked old and decadent.


    It was unknown whether it was because of the death of her mother or theplete destruction of her


    dream to make aeback.


    “Back then…” Christy raised her head, closed her eyes, and muttered, “It’s not that no one pointed at


    my nose and called me unfilial, saying that I didn’t deserve to be a human being.”


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    She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Crystal. “But I think love needs equal treatment.” These


    words did not sound like what Christy would say, but when she did, a tear rolled down from the corner


    of her eye. She took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe it away, and said, “She didn’t love me. She


    only treated me as a container. Why should I love her?”


    Crystal felt that these words were very strange, and she couldn’t catch them for a moment. Christy


    turned to look at the incineration room. She stared at it nkly, as if she was talking to herself instead


    of Crystal. *… When I was a child, it was my father who took care of me.”


    *Mom was always very busy. She had countless meetings, lectures, and orders. Sometimes, I couldn’t


    see her for several months.” Christy’s lips trembled and she said with a smile, “Dad didn’t seem to be


    very happy. He always drankte at night, sighed, and then fell asleep in silence.”


    “I don’t know what happened to my family. I told Dad that if he couldn’t ept this marriage, he could


    get a divorce.”


    “But he didn’t want to.” Christy’s eyes were full of tears. She cried andughed. “Do you know why?”


    Crystal felt that at this moment, everything seemed to have been removed from Christy’s body. She


    was not the high and mighty Great Master Bolton, nor was she the rat crossing the street. She was like


    a butterfly returning to its cocoon. When it broke out of the cocoon, it was still the ugly caterpir, but it


    was naive.


    “He said…” Christy gritted her teeth and said, “He said he loved her! Monique only used him as a tool,


    but he said he loved her… Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”


    Her fingers were tightly clenched, and her fingertips were almost embedded into her palms. “When I


    was thirteen years old, my father passed away.”


    “Hemitted suicide.”


    Crystal was shocked.


    “His depression was very serious, but in order to take care of me, he was not willing to receive


    treatment. If he was in the hospital and Monique wasn’t home, what was the difference between me


    and an orphan?” Christyughed at herself. “But that year, he finally couldn’t hold on. He made me the


    last dinner, opened the window, and jumped down.”


    “From the 15th floor.” Christy gritted her teeth and said, “He jumped down from the 15th floor. I dealt


    with his funeral alone. My so-called mother only came back from a lecture after he was buried.”


    In Christy’s description, Monique seemed to be a very different person.