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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 395

That day, after Carrie escaped from Ryan’s arms, she did not get to sleep all night.

She was also injured. When she returned home, she found a large scrape on her elbow, with pus seeping out. The stinging sensation made her pout, and she almost cried in pain.

Carrie sneaked out of the house, so she did not dare to tell anyone that she was injured. Thus, she found the first aid kit and simply cleaned the wound. That night, she hugged her teddy and went to bed in tears, but she could not fall asleep.

In a daze, she recalled many things.

Carrie recalled being forced to eat lunch in a dirty bathroom.

She remembered being thrown headfirst into a trash can by a boy

under Zoe’s instructions.

Carrie thought of the dead mouse she found in her school bag.

She also thought of her favorite novel that Zoe had shredded and

thrown everywhere as if it were snow.

Finally, Carrie thought of the piano in the music classroom… That was a nightmare that would traumatize her forever.

Zoe Hoffman and Ryan Hoffman. Ryan is her brother, huh?

Carrie’s fair and thin little face was covered with tears. She clutched

the quilt with both hands and suppressed her cries until dawn.

Although Carrie was autistic, she was not a heartless little fool.

She knew that even though Ryan was Zoe’s brother, he had saved her from dying in a car accident.

Thus, in the afternoon, Carrie quietly came to the kitchen and made a blueberry mousse cake according to an online tutorial. She thought about asking Justin to bring this cake as a token of gratitude to Ryan.

After making the cake, Carrie put it in the refrigerator. She clapped her hands with satisfaction, turned around, and walked toward her room.

As soon as she pushed open the door, Carrie’s relaxed expression instantly froze, and she backed away in panic.

She saw Bethany sitting on her bed with her legs crossed and arms

folded across her chest while looking at her with a smile that made

her scalp tingle.

“Shouldn’t you say hi when you see your sister?”

Bethany flicked her newly made golden manicure and said, “You’re just a dummy. Have you become mute now too?”

“Hello, Bethany…” Carrie whispered.

“I’ll take you out tonight to play, okay?” Bethany suddenly smiled at

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