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, but

vengeful, so focused on hating Grace at

wasn’t the case. She deeply regretted the

immediately sneered. “I was wondering who this is. Isn’t she the perpetrator who killed Jennifer? This sure is karma.

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

sister, I’m afraid I would cry bitterly as I knelt down and begged for forgiveness. I can’t believe

a deep breath and slowly raised her head. She looked at the two of them and said, “I’ve already paid the price.” She held the broom in front of her, a physical barrier to encourage these two women to keep their

a government building-bul government officials could be bought, as she’d learned in the course of her trial

years over an unwarranted accusation and my

jail and could only be a sanitation worker

job. Big deal. You’re alive, aren’t you? While Jennifer

you’ve paid the price? It was only three years in prison and you think that’s the price?” Lily asked coldly. “It should’ve been a

do you want now?” Grace 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

from the top of Grace’s messy head to the bottom cuffs

time, the woman’s originally dark and long

her hands. They were smooth and fair, and

this pair of hands were currently not holding a high-quality

like your hands have not been completely crippled!”

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