Chapter 65

As soon as she finished speaking, she straightened up 

Dorothea used to be a bit taller than Maryanne, but ever since she went to prison, she hadn’t worn heels even once. 

And Maryanne, in her high heels, lifted her chin with satisfaction and looked down at her. 

Dorothea felt like she’d fallen into an ice cave, and a strong wave of regret rushed over her. 

She smiled bitterly in her heart, and a voice was scolding herself for being so stupid just now. 

She actually wanted to blurt out what happened back then. 

But who would believe her?