"I want to talk to Kristine Daly in private," Karen Daly said.
"I'll go to the front and wait for you then. If you need anything, let me know." Mr. Wilis smiled as he finished speaking. He then turned around and left.
Karen Daly took a deep breath and returned to the window again. Kristine Daly quietly looked over to the window from the inside of the room, and her eyes were deadly.
Karen Daly looked at Kristine's face. Looking at her disfigured face, she thought of a lot of things in the past.
Once upon a time, Kristine was outstanding and bright like a diamond. At that time, many boys wanted to pursue her, but they were rejected by her.
Until then, Karen Daly finally knew that Kristine Daly had always liked Charlie; her life goal was to marry Charlie.
"Are you here to make fun of me?" Kristine suddenly laughed. Her laughter sounded particularly horrible in this quiet yard.
Karen's mind was wandering somewhere, but when Kristine's cold and hateful voice came to her ears, she came back to her senses. She saw that Kristine's eyes were still calm, but the expression on her face was so ferocious that it made people sick.
Karen was holding back nausea in her stomach and said calmly, "Yes."
If Kristine Daly wanted to think ill of her intentions, just let her be. She never cared what Kristine thought of her anyway.
To be honest, Karen Daly did not know why she came to see Kristine.
Perhaps she wanted to see what happened to the person who had hurt her so deeply.
Perhaps she wanted to see if she really went crazy or was just faking it.
Or maybe it was because both Kristine, and she shared the same blood from their mother. Kristine Daly was the only person in the world who was biologically related to her.
She could not understand this complicated emotion. She could not understand even if she kept thinking and did not want to ruminate on it.
"It's a pity that you're going to be disappointed." Kristine Daly glared at Karen Daly angrily, then laughed and said, "I'm telling you, I'm not crazy. I'm very sane."
Karen Daly said, "Look at yourself, you're locked up here. Does it make any difference whether you're crazy or not?"
"It's Mr. Wilis. All of this was because of him. He was the one who asked me to kill Charlie. It's him. Everything is because of him." Kristine burst out laughing so hard that there were tears streaming down her cheeks. "Not only Charlie betrayed me, now there's Mr. Wilis. Why are all the men in the world so scary?"
Karen: "..."
"Karen, don't be too happy yet. As long as I'm alive, I'll find a way to make you suffer." Kristine Daly added.
"Kristine, It's all your fault that caused you the consequences today. Do you still think it's someone else's fault?" Karen Daly said.
"If it wasn't for your existence, how could my mother not love me? How could Charlie not love me? If it wasn't for you, how could those people who grew up with us see me as invisible?" Kristine Daly suddenly rushed over to the window crazily and shouted.
Karen took two steps back, shook her head and sighed, "It's not that those people don't care about you, but you've only set your eyes on the person you care about and couldn't see anyone else."
"Karen Daly, don't act like you know everything. If you really could accept it, why would you leave Beaford City? Why would you leave your mother so many years? If you're really so considerate, how come you never forgave Charlie?"
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