That day, after Carrie escaped from Ryan’s arms, she did not get to sleep all night.


    She was also injured. When she returned home, she found arge scrape on her elbow, with pus


    seeping out. The stinging sensation made her pout, and she almost cried in pain.


    Carrie sneaked out of the house, so she did not dare to tell anyone that she was injured. Thus, she


    found the first aid kit and simply cleaned the wound. That night, she hugged her teddy and went to bed


    in tears, but she could not fall asleep.


    In a daze, she recalled many things.


    Carrie recalled being forced to eat lunch in a dirty bathroom.


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    She remembered being thrown headfirst into a trash can by a boy under Zoe’s instructions.


    Carrie thought of the dead mouse she found in her school bag.


    She also thought of her favorite novel that Zoe had shredded and thrown everywhere as if it were


    snow.


    Finally, Carrie thought of the piano in the music ssroom… That was a nightmare that would


    traumatize her forever.


    Zoe Hoffman and Ryan Hoffman. Ryan is her brother, huh?


    Carrie’s fair and thin little face was covered with tears. She clutched the quilt with both hands and


    suppressed her cries until dawn.


    Although Carrie was autistic, she was not a heartless little fool.


    She knew that even though Ryan was Zoe’s brother, he had saved her from dying in a car ident.


    Thus, in the afternoon, Carrie quietly came to the kitchen and made a blueberry mousse cake


    ording to an online tutorial. She thought about asking Justin to bring this cake as a token of


    gratitude to Ryan.


    After making the cake, Carrie put it in the refrigerator. She pped her hands with satisfaction, turned


    around, and walked toward her room.


    As soon as she pushed open the door, Carrie’s rxed expression instantly froze, and she backed


    away in panic.


    She saw Bethany sitting on her bed with her legs crossed and arms folded across her chest while


    looking at her with a smile that made her scalp tingle.


    “Shouldn’t you say hi when you see your sister?”


    Bethany flicked her newly made golden manicure and said, “You’re just a dummy. Have you be


    mute now too?”


    “Hello, Bethany…” Carrie whispered.


    “I’ll take you out tonight to y, okay?” Bethany suddenly smiled at her.


    “No… No need… I don’t know how to y. You will feel bored with me around.” Carrie lowered her


    head and answered in a trembling voice.


    “Are you sure you don’t want to go? Tsk, fine then.”


    Bethany stood up slowly, looking at Carrie with mocking eyes. “I thought of finding an opportunity for us


    sisters to get close, but since you don’t want to, I won’t force it.”


    After saying that, Bethany walked out of the door with her hands behind her back.


    Carrie took a long breath and walked into the room with heavy steps.


    Suddenly, she ran to the bedside in shock and fumbled through the neatly folded quilts and stacked


    pillows.


    However, she could not find her cherished teddy bear, which Be had given her.


    “My Teddy! Bethany!”


    Carrie knew that Bethany would never set foot in her room without harboring some evil intentions


    because Bethany liked to torture her.


    Thus, Carrie knew that Bethany must have taken away her teddy.


    Carrie’s whole body was soaked in cold sweat. She staggered out of the door and ran downstairs.


    Outside the vi, Bethany had already sat in the car, and the housekeeper closed the door.


    “Give it back to me! Give me back my teddy!”


    Carrie shouted at the top of her lungs as she ran.


    Bethany lowered the car window, stuck out her tongue evilly at the sweating Carrie, picked up the


    teddy, and shook it in her face.


    “Drive,” Bethany instructed the driver.


    The luxury car’s engine roared as the car disappeared in the blink of an eye.


    “Bethany! Give it back to me… Give me back my teddy!”


    Carrie cried, but it was in vain.


    At this moment, Carrie looked like a weak mother, helplessly watching someone kidnap her child. Even


    the housekeeper on the side felt ufortable seeing this scene.


    “Prepare a car for me!” Carrie looked at the housekeeper with red eyes.


    This was the first time in her life that she had ordered someone to do something for her.


    “But, Ms. Carrie… Madam Shannon doesn’t allow you to go out alone