Seeing that it seemed to have frightened her, Christ tenderly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "That's good, remember to have the carnelian sent over, get some rest and I'll see you tomorrow."
Isabel nodded stiffly.
Christ turned around and walked out.
The moment the door to the ward closed, Isabel could no longer control her trembling, she fished up the quilt, covered her head and cowered inside.
If it were anyone else, knowing that he had been deceived and fooled, he would at best be angry, furious, question her, be indifferent to her, or at most stop defending and indulging her.
There is still more than ten years of affection, so there will always be bit of love left.
She would, in the end, have nothing much to lose, still stealing more than a decade of Selena's favour and riches.
But Christ is different.
He has no so-called humanitarianism, no so-called emotional basis, let alone mercy for anyone.
That man is truly cold-blooded and heartless.
Once the truth is revealed, she will be dead!
She doesn't want to die!
So Selena must die as soon as possible!
In the corner where no one could see, Isabel's eyes, for a moment, twisted.
...
In the castle.
When Selena woke up from a nap and went downstairs, he saw Hattie sitting quietly on the sofa, her school bag already on her shoulder.
Selena looked at the girl's cold eyes and frowned despite being prepared for it.
Leia saw she was up and walked over and whispered, "Lady Hattie woke up at six and then just sat there the whole time, everyone spoke to her and she responded courteously, so well behaved."
It was weird.
But she could not find any problems.
Selena's gaze flickered.
This is not difficult to understand.
Hattie was just once again acutely aware of her situation.
All she had left was herself.
She has to avenge her mother, so she can't die, she has to live.
With her mother dead and that bastard man not wanting her, everyone in the Riddle family has tantamount to giving up on them, and no one will ever again indulge her unconditionally or because she has a mental illness.
This sobering realisation forced her to push herself to come out of her depression and autism.
What right does a child who is not loved and pampered have to be sick and pampered?
Although Selena had long known that this would be the outcome, when it really came to this point, she still could not control the fluctuation of her heart.
How innocent is Hattie, like the dead Selena?
And yet, at such a young age, they have to live a life of loss and loneliness.
The difference is that Selena chooses to go against the grain, while Hattie chooses to take revenge.
Selena walked up to Hattie, squatted down and looked into the girl's eyes, "Let's have breakfast together and then go to the drama set, okay?"
When Hattie saw her, there were still fluctuations in her empty, silent eyes, and she said softly, "Okay."
The butler had instructed her to eat breakfast long ago, but she wanted to wait for Selena to join her.
Selena took her by the hand, and as the two of them were just sitting at the table, Osvaldo came down.
Selena smiled faintly at him, "Good morning."
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