Chapter 812


    He recoiled in fright, but the rough calluses on his fingers meeting the girl’s soft, smooth skin felt


    strangely wonderful.


    She’s eyes quickly filled with tears again, her face full of pain and despair.


    She pointed to the door, her voice hoarse as she continued to exin, “I’ve been wronged and brought


    here. Everyone outside bullies me. I don’t want to live anymore. Help me…”


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    The once beautiful eyes seemed to lose all hope, filled with sorrow and despair.


    Seeing her cry, Kye panicked, unsure of how tofort her.


    She grabbed his hand again, her words earnest, “If living in pain means nothing, I’d rather die.


    Please, help me!”


    “No, that’s not an option. If you’ve truly been wronged, there must be another way. I can help you prove


    your innocence.”


    She’s eyes lit up, and with a soul–stirring gaze, she motioned for him toe closer, whispering a


    few words.


    After dinner, Margaret came in to check on She and caught them standing close, whispering


    intimately.


    “Oh, you


    fool! How dare you touch that horrid woman! Are you not afraid she’ll harm you?” Margaret stormed


    over, grabbing Kye’s ear.


    She tried intervening but was met with Margaret’s furious p, knocking her onto the bed.


    “I know what you’re nning! Kye is simple–minded and easily swayed. If there’s a next time, I won’t


    spare you!” Margaret seethed.


    She struggled to get up from the bed, still swaying from the p.


    “Ma, don’t hit her. She’s just a poor soul, and she’s been wronged!” Kye freed himself from Margaret’s


    grasp, wanting to help She.


    “Wronged?” Margaret’s anger reached its peak as she pped him again.


    “Kye, you’re such an idiot! Are you blind? Are you feeling pity for this kind of woman? If I don’t teach


    you a lesson today, you’ll probablye running back to her!”


    Margaret twisted Kye’s ear, dragging him out and fetching the horsewhip used to punish She.


    Soon, cries of Kye begging for mercy echoed through the yard.


    She listened quietly, her face serious.


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    Little did she expect to be caught by Margaret, who would likely keep a closer eye on her from now on,


    possibly subjecting her to even harsher treatment.


    It seemed she would have to y it safe for a while, obey the rules, and gain the trust of both Margaret


    and the Lawson family’s two bodyguards before plotting her next move.


    Hopefully, Kye had believed her just now and would help her in the future.


    As she pondered, the room’s door mmed open.


    Margaret stormed in furiously and pulled She off the bed, intending to drag her to the yard for Paul to


    carry out the daily whipping.


    She remained silent, silently enduring Margaret’s wrath as she was quickly led to the yard.


    As Paul’s whip struck, She tumbled to the ground with a thud, unable to recover from the


    excruciating pain for a while.


    As she had anticipated, Paul’s blows were even harsher after what had just happened.


    This time, Paul did not give her a chance to catch her breath.


    Without waiting for her to get up, he relentlesslyshed at her.


    She clutched her head, gritting her teeth in agony.


    Her consciousness began to fade, the intense pain gradually numbing her senses.


    Just before she cked out, she found herself missing Albert and Corey.


    Apart from being unable to provide her with the status of a Lawson, Albert and Corey genuinely cared


    for her, giving her whatever she wanted and allowing her to live afortable life.


    If she had not harmed Sheena, would she still be living those peaceful,fortable days as the


    unknown illegitimate daughter?


    Was she truly in the wrong?