Her entire life, the happiness she longed for had vanished with that car accident. Her life was now just a series of threats and manipulations, becoming a sacrificial offering in someone else's bed, a tool for someone else to consolidate their position. Most sadly, she had lost her life's goals and felt completely at a loss.
"Remember, Avery Jane is for the day after tomorrow." The sinister, terrifying gaze made Avery Jane feel extremely uncomfortable. She nodded with difficulty, gripping the small vial in her palm tightly as if she wanted to crush it.
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The marriage alliance between the King Family and the Thompson Family was low-key yet luxurious. It was said that Isaac Thompson gave a dowry consisting of dozens of property deeds. No one could take photos, and Isaac Thompson's daughter remained a mystery.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Nora Thompson quietly read the obscure and hard-to-understand Sanskrit book in her hands.
