Lottie took a shower over and over again.

After that, Richeal specially used the hair dryer to dry Lottie's hair.

After doing all this, Lottie hugged her knees and sat in the room, staring fixedly at the pure white wall in front of her.

Looking at Lottie sad look, Richeal let out a faint sigh and sat down beside Lottie. Richeal looked forward with Lottie and said, "I was once betrayed by a man."

Lottie paused and subconsciously turned to look at Richeal.

Richeal looked only three or four years older than her, but she was so mature.

Lottie stared fixedly at Richeal; disbelief written all over her eyes. "Would... would you also be betrayed by a man?"

"Yes."

Richeal lifted her hair and felt refreshed. When she talked about the past, there was more helplessness in her eyes. "We grew up together and have a deep relationship."

"I always thought that we should be together in the future."

"Even my adoptive father told me that I would marry him in the future, but unfortunately..."

Lottie started and subconsciously looked at her. "What happened next?"

Lottie's mind was blank now. As long as she was free, she would think of Ralph.

It was rare to hear Richeal mention her own matters, so Lottie couldn't help but continue listening.

"Then he betrayed me."

Richeal looked into the distance. She was recalling.

"Later, he went out to study. I always went to see him."

"I thought I was as his fiancée to see him."

"But later I found out that he only regarded me as his sister."

"When he was in college, I went to his school to visit him. He held a young and beautiful girl in his arms and told me that the girl was his girlfriend."

"I was just his sister."

After that, Richeal turned her head to look at Lottie. "That's why I can understand your feeling of being betrayed now."

"I've always been experiencing it."

Lottie paused.

Lottie was silent for a long time and then she said cautiously, "The... the person who betrayed you... is York?"

Richeal was silent for a while and did not speak.

"That's me."

Suddenly, York's helpless voice came from the door.

York came in with a plate of fruit and helplessly put it between them. "Richeal, can you stop making fun of me in front of others?"

"All these years, I've suffered a lot from you."

Richeal rolled her eyes at York. She lowered her head, and picked up the strawberry to eat.copy right hot novel pub