Chapter 807


    In the countryside, She woke up with a splitting headache.


    While unconscious, she had a long dream where Albert was still able–bodied and back to when he was


    young.


    He let her ride on his shoulders, taking her to an amusement park, proudly telling everyone she was his


    youngest and most beloved daughter.


    They had a great time,ughter and joy filling her dream.


    However…


    As her vision gradually cleared, what greeted her eyes were the beams of the simple country cabin


    illuminated by a dimmp.


    No Albert, no amusement park, just the endless torment of the future.


    Her beautiful dream shattered, and she was fully awake now.


    Albert would never wake up again, and she was the one who instigated Lauren to push him down.


    Even if he were to survive the ordeal, he would never agree to reveal her identity.


    It was all just a dream.


    A self–deprecating smile appeared on her face.


    Margaret sat beside her, leisurely crossing her legs, munching on a snack.


    “You’re finally awake? You’re lucky the doctor was here. But your constitution is too weak, and you


    couldn’t even make it through a day. You have years and years of suffering ahead of you. Have fun!”


    Margaret sighed repeatedly, her expression grimi.


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    She tried to speak, but her throat was too hoarse. She noticed her whole body was bandaged from


    her injuries, and she still had an IV drip in her hand.


    She felt a glimmer of hope.


    Did Sheena arrange for her treatment out of kindness? Was she going to spare her?


    Margaret saw the joy on her face, but her next words shattered She’s delusion, plunging her back


    into despair.


    “Now that you’re awake, get up quickly. You’ve been sleeping all day, and it’s already evening. It’s time


    to kneel in the yard!”


    Even though she had just woken up and had lost her voice, she still had to recite those scriptures?


    As Margaret prepared to leave the room, She lunged forward, grabbing her hand, then gestured to


    her own throat.


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    Margaret quickly understood her meaning and bluntly said, “Ms. Lawson said that even if you lose your


    voice, your hands can still work. You’ll copy it while kneeling.”


    She was taken aback.


    Copy it?


    The entire scroll of religious scriptures?


    Even if she worked as fast as she could, there was no way she could finish it in one night!


    Seeing her shocked and angry expression, Margaret was a bit annoyed.


    “Hurry up! Stop dilly–dallying!”


    She did not move.


    Having just woken up from fainting, she was dizzy, still feeling feverish, with her left hand hooked up to


    an IV drip.


    Kneeling all night again would surely make her faint again.


    If this went on, her body would be unable to handle it.


    She would be worn out!


    She lowered her eyes, pondering quietly.


    Margaret walked out the door and nced back, only to find She still lingering in bed, which


    infuriated herpletely.


    She stormed forward, grabbed She’s slender wrist, decisively removed her IV drip, and ruthlessly


    pulled her off the bed.


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    She’s knees hit the ground, pain shooting through her, but she could not even cry out.


    Margaret saw her expression but was unfazed.


    “She, you can’t even handle this little suffering? When you tried to kill Ms. Lawson before, did you


    really think you could get away from it? All this suffering is the consequence of your past sins! It’s the


    punishment you deserve! What makes you think you can resist it?”


    She listened quietly, soon ceasing to struggle, allowing Margaret to lead her out of the room and into


    the yard.


    Under Paul’s supervision, she began copying from the first sentence.