บท 164: Fooling Crystal?

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That day when Michelle had been staring down at the ground from the rooftop, she never once dared to imagine that a day would come when she finally gets justice.

After all, the one who had been responsible for everything was a rich man's son, and she was just a poor girl with average looks. Maybe if she had been a 'country toppling beauty', Michelle would have had the extravagant dreams of a dashing hero seeking justice on her behalf someday, but she knew her own reality.

No one would ever care, even if Michelle died.

Michelle Reeves, whose only good quality was being able to paint slightly better than average. What a joke her life was, and her death was even funnier.

Maybe even George would forget that she existed within a few days.