LightReader

Chapter 11 - Chapter 11: A dog lived in her former living room

Right here in front of the big metal door, she had ever knelt in front of Brady, grasped his hand and begged bitterly, begging him not to send her to the old man as a gift.

Her humility had been rewarded with some merciless truth from Brady.

Heloise stood there; her eyes cast back across the door to the swinging bench in the courtyard.

Coral had been sitting on it that day in a valuable designer's dress, gracefully swaying around, surfing on her cell phone in hand.

Tired of hearing her cry, Coral hooked her finger and commanded the bodyguards to drag her nearer, kicking her in the jaw with the sharp tip of her priceless shoe.

"Heloise, I wouldn't have wanted you to take you to defend me from the disaster so early, but you shouldn't let Darnell fall in love with you and hand you those love letters, confessing his love for you, and pursuing you desperately."

Coral spoke languidly.

"Look at your own face. Is every man infatuated with you because of your excessively seductive face, which is just superficially innocent?"

Saying that, Coral lifted her foot and viciously scratched her face.

Heloise fell to the ground, hurt a lot.

At that moment, Heloise could not resist, she could just beg and plead. 

She didn't care about the bloody cuts on her face, she cried and begged Coral for help, "Dear Coral, I'm your sister, and we grew up together ..."

"Sister? Are you worthy?" 

Coral looked at her with a face of contempt, "Heloise, you're nothing but an abandoned bastard. The Brook's has raised you for eighteen years, and it's time for you to repay. It's a blessing for you to be able to defend me from the disaster."

"Dear Coral ..."

Coral sat on the beautiful swing and didn't look at her anymore, instead looking at her own father, "Daddy, you talk to the bodyguards not to forget to record it when they do the errands, then I'll show the footage to Darnell and see if he thinks the bitch is still innocent and cute."

"OK, whatever you want."

Brady doted on his daughter so much.

Heloise could never forget this scene that day Brady and Coral, the father and daughter, were talking about her like she was just a cat or a dog.

She withdrew her thoughts. 

Heloise skirted around the high fence, all the way around to the back, and climbed a broadleaf tree in the backyard.

She climbed the tree quite swiftly, and took a deep breath, and jumped straight up the fence, and then leapt on her tiptoes in a soft leap, with her skirt making a beautiful circle. 

She's perfectly landing.

Heloise hooked up her lips and entered the big villa by means of her memory, through the door from the backyard.

Once inside, Heloise found that Brook's had changed its décor and was decorated with more splendor and luxury, and beside the solid wood staircase there was standing a large vase which was an antique with a history of several hundred years.

It seemed that Brady had gotten richer and richer in the last three years.

Brady was a councilor, but he was just a councilor who could only obey the orders of the consortium.

She did not sure which unscrupulous consortium had been hooked up with him so that he became more powerful than before.

It was so silent in the large villa. 

But there were some voices coming from the kitchen, and she thought it was the maids talking.

Heloise silently felt her way to a room next to the nanny's room and reached out her hand to push the door in.

This was the room she used to live in before.

Suddenly, Heloise was confronted by a large dog, staring at each other.

The dog, who was squinting, immediately glared at her and stood up, shaking its hair and opening its mouth to bark.

Heloise quickly half crouched down, picked up a dog toy aside and shook it, giving it a hand signal accompanied by a terrifying scowl.

"..."

The fierce, vicious dog looked at her and suddenly lowered its eyes obediently and wagged its tail at her.

Seeing this, Heloise curled her lips in triumph.

BlueWolf Mountain was basically full of people who had no ability to take care of themselves.

God closed the door for them, but also left a window. Part of them had a special living skill before they lost the ability to take care of themselves, so she had obtained a high level of competence from those people during the past three years, such as climbing trees, unarmed combat, and training vicious beasts.

Heloise picked up the dog's food in the room and sprinkled it into the dog's bowl, rubbing his head as the big dog meekly lowered his head and began to eat.

 

More Chapters