Chapter 469
By the tiine Meredith regained her consciousness, the skies had already turned dark.
Squinting her eyes, she tried to scan the surroundings. She was in an unfamiliar place and it was dark and dirty.
Where was she?
How did she end up waking up at such a place? Relaxing the sore muscles on her shoulders, Meredith sat herself up but was immediately shocked by the sudden appearance
of a silhouette.
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“You–” Meredith froze. Because the place was dimly lit, it took her some time to figure out that the person in front of her was Ysabelle.
“You are… Ysabelle?”
“Should I be touched that my cruel and cold–hearted sister actually remembers my name?” Ysabelle walked over to her, crouched down so that she was looking into
Meredith’s eyes, and added, “Right, I‘m sure you have tons of questions that you‘d want to ask me, right? Go on, take your time. I’m here to answer all of them.”
“Why did you bring me to such a place?” Meredith asked. “Sis, don‘t you think that your question is too boring?” Ysabelle cackled, “I brought you to this place because I
want to get rid of you, duh.” |
“Why?” Meredith looked at Ysabelle, puzzled. “You‘re my sister, aren‘t you? Why would you want to get rid of me?”
“You…must have really lost it, haven‘t you? You‘re one crazy b*tch.” Ysabelle started scanning Meredith all over.
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Ysabelle wondered if Meredith had turned stupid because she lost her memories.
If not, Meredith would be quivering in fear right now instead of asking stupid questions.
“You‘re the one who‘s crazy.” Meredith hated it when people said that she was crazy. Ysabelle had no intentions of bickering with her. She simply scoffed, “Let‘s see how stubbor
She then stood up, took a glass of fruit juice from the desk, and handed it to Meredith. “Finish this juice.”
Meredith took a glance at the glass in her hands, looked away, and said, “I don‘t want to.”
“You don‘t have a choice. Unless you want me to shove it down your throat.”
“I don’t like this type of fruit juice.”
“Oh really?” Ysabelle raised the glass to her nose and took a sniff. “Makes sense. You must
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be really familiar and terrified of this smell, don‘t you? After all, Josiah killed your child with this method.”
“What did you say?” Meredith was aghast.
“Oh, my bad. I forgot that you‘d lost your memories,” Ysabelle added, “don‘t worry, I‘ll help you to get them back.”
She swirled the glass of fruit juice in her hand and went on, “That year, you got pregnant
with another man‘s child and Josiah was furious when he knew about it. So he added a drug that will cause you to have a miscarriage into your orange juice. But of course,
you weren‘t willing to drink it so Josiah forced the juice down your throat, and in the end, you had a miscarriage.” “Joe killed my child?”
“Well, strictly speaking, your baby survived. Perhaps the dosage was not strong enough.” Ysabelle sniffed the fruit juice in her hands again and said, “But don’t worry, Sis. I‘ve ad
“You…” Meredith started to feel terrified as she inched backward slowly as she said, “what are you trying to do? Are you trying to get rid of my baby?”
“Well, I‘m just doing what Josiah had done to you.” “You‘re lying!” Meredith covered her ears with both her hands and yelled, “Joe would never have done that to me!
“Stop lying, Ysabelle! You‘re only making up stories, just like Maeve did because you want to ruin my relationship with Joe. I will not let you have your way!“