Chapter 32

Grace had not been expecting to come across Lily again so quickly.

Lily looked the same as when Grace had met her for the first time all those years ago.

She was tall and thin in the way only actresses could be. Her skin had a perfect glow. Meticulously applied makeup, haute couture clothes, expensive designer handbag…

She looked every bit the actress and fiancee to one of the richest men in the city.

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If not for either of those things, she was still the only daughter of the Atkinson family and a socialite in her own right.

Even then, when Lily permitted others to rip out her nails, she was still dressed exquisitely. Her expensive and branded clothes stood out in the dark prison.

She looked so radiant and glamorous, then. And now.

It was also this city socialite, highly esteemed by everyone else, who’d made it her goal to see Grace tortured and abused. There was a moment when Grace understood Lily’s plight. Jennifer, Lily’s sister, had died. But it was an accident!

even been close to Jennifer. They were related,

so vengeful, so focused on hating Grace at

Grace had been unrepentant. But that wasn’t the case. She deeply

noticed Grace and immediately sneered. “I was wondering who this is. Isn’t she the perpetrator who killed Jennifer? This sure is karma. I can’t believe she’s

She lowered her head and continued to sweep up the rubbish that had fallen around the

had killed someone’s sister, I’m afraid I would cry bitterly as I knelt down and begged for forgiveness. I can’t believe that some people would see it as not a big

of them and said, “I’ve already paid the price.” She held the broom in front of her,

she’d learned in the course of her trial and when she’d been tricked into delivering the papers

accusation

sorts of hardships in jail and could only be a sanitation worker

“You have a shit job. Big deal. You’re

think that’s the price?” Lily asked coldly.

retorted calmly. “I’m already living the worst life possible. I have no family. No friendships. Everything I’ve worked for was taken from me. Did you come here to gloat? I can now say that I

messy head to the bottom cuffs

years’ time, the woman’s originally dark and long hair had withered and yellowed.

first time she had met Grace and had been surprised by her hands. They were smooth and fair, and the nails were meticulously manicured. They had seemed even prettier when holding a

not holding a high-quality

like your hands have not been completely crippled!”

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