"You know, so you know!"
Charlotte suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter, and she pointed at Luther, laughing for a long time.
"You really lied to me. You said you have not got your memory back, you asked me to take you to the library. You said you were curious about the history of the Heath family and the Hurley family, and you asked me to take Cecelia to the opera house. You lied to me. How dare you lie to me!"
"I wasted my heart for you, I wasted all my hopes on you!" Charlotte shouted at the top of her lungs, "Damn you! If it wasn't for you, how could I have become like this? I did it all for you, I did it all for you. How could I be worthy of you if I didn't take over the Heath family? I did it all for you!"
"And you failed me!" She roared furiously.
Luther clenched his fist and held back his anger, "You were the one who lied to me in the first place, you took Joyce's place."
"So what? It's not your own fault that you are too stupid? You can't tell who you're sleeping with! Who are you blaming?" Charlotte laughed coldly, "You're the only one to blame!"
Luther clenched his teeth, almost crushing them.
"It's obvious that you yourself don't trust Joyce. Are you ever good to her? If you trusted her, why did you suspect her? Don't blame me, you have only yourself to blame for letting me have it."
"You hurt Joyce, you hurt her badly with my interference, and that's your choice. What did it have to do with me? Haha, if I were Joyce. i will never forgive you for the rest of my life. You own the blame, and don't you blame it on me."
Luther did not speak, the cold aura burst out around his body.
What Charlotte said struck a sore spot in his heart. Yes, it was he who did not trust Joyce, and it was he who was blind. It was he who was deluded, and he could blame no one.
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