"Belongs to you?"
However, Charlotte Thompson seemed to have heard some absurd joke, slightly squinting her eyes.
"What of mine belongs to you? Is it my identity as Miss Thompson, or my status as Justin Battleson's wife?"
As she spoke, Charlotte lowered her head, somewhat condescendingly looking at Riley Thompson.
"Riley, have you forgotten that you took over my identity back then just to have the chance to be by Justin Battleson's side, and now you think... I took something from you?"
Riley said nothing, or rather, she already didn't know how to respond.
Charlotte's gaze gradually calmed down.
"Riley, everything now is your doing, you reap what you sow."
"I did nothing wrong, the one truly at fault is you! Charlotte, you shouldn't even exist in this world, you shouldn't have this face, so let me suffer this torment in your place!"
At this moment, Riley's eyes became somewhat hazy, evidently, her mind was nearing collapse.
Charlotte knew it all too well.
