Chapter 722
Chapter 722 Zoey’s Story
A woman rushed over, so frantic that she had even lost her shoes in the
process.
She tightly grasped Mandy’s arm and pleaded, “Please, she’s just not in her
right mind, and there’s no malice in her.”
Shortly after the woman arrived, Sharon and Frank also made their way to the
scene.
As it turns out, after leaving the rental apartment, Sharon received a call from
Frank, who informed him that the security had discovered through surveince
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footage that Zoey had secretly hidden herself in Charlotte’s trunk. Zoey’s mother
also learned of her daughter’s misconduct and rushed over.
The three of them converged and hurried to the vi, but they hadn’t expected to
find Zoey so quickly.
Mrs. Anderson stepped forward to hug Zoey and scolded her repeatedly, “Are
you crazy? Why are you hiding in the trunk of others’ car?”
“I’ve been telling you that your obsession with architecture exams is driving you
crazy, and you didn’t believe me! You’ve really pushed me to the limit!”
Zoey’s mother angrily smacked her daughter a few times before stopping, tears
streaming down her face.
Seeing her mother, Zoey gradually quieted down, silently fixing her gaze on
Charlotte.
Zoey’s mother noticed her daughter’s gaze and quickly knelt before Charlotte
with a thud.
“My daughter, she… she’s not really a stalker; she’s just… well, it’s all our fault!” Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
Zoey’s mother spoke, then proceeded to p herself in the face several times in
a self-punishing manner, revealing deep remorse in her expression.
With tears in her eyes, she looked at Charlotte and began to tell Zoey’s story.
Back then, Zoey had a deep passion for architectural design and, without
hesitation, applied to the Department of Architectural Design during her college
entrance exams.
However, after discussions between Zoey’s parents, they believed that a career
in architectural design might not offer a stable future for their daughter. Instead,
they secretly changed Zoey’s choice of major to ounting.
By the time Zoey discovered this alteration, her college application had already
been finalized, leaving her with no possibility of changing her major.
Zoey was furious at the time but realized it was toote to make any changes.
She reluctantly epted the new reality.
Subsequently, Zoey mechanicallypleted her undergraduate studies,
pursued a master’s degree, and eventually built an impressive resume that led
her to join the Horizon Group.
However, her dream of architectural design never truly faded, lingering in her
heart.
Learning about Charlotte’s background reignited her passion for architectural
design, and she was determined to pursue it alongside her job, with the goal of
obtaining certification as an architectural designer.
The story had reached this point, and in theory, it should have had a happy
ending. However, reality often falls short of fairy tales.
Architectural design is a highly specialized field; mastering it without systematic
education is nearly impossible. Especially considering that Zoey could only
study in her spare time after work.
She attempted the certification exams multiple times, but each attempt ended in
failure.
The umtion of past regrets and her recent failurespletely shattered
Zoey’s mental state.
“At some point, she became increasingly neurotic, fantasizing about taking over
Miss Clinton’s identity and bing her,” Zoey’s mother said with increasing
sadness, covering her eyes as tears streamed down her face.
If it weren’t for their arbitrary decisions in the past, Zoey would never have
ended up in her current state, let alone be someonebeled as
“deranged.”
After listening to Zoey’s mother’s story, Charlotte walked over to Zoey.
The girl’s face was pale and gaunt, her eyes vacant, devoid of any spark of life.
If it weren’t for the fact that she was still breathing, she might have looked like a
lifeless corpse.