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Chapter 50 We Don't Need a Killer Mother
Arian gave Amber a cold-eyed stare when he spoke, and the look on his face was as if he was saying something like, "It's a nice day." But Amber knew what it meant behind the look in his eyes, which made her feel creepy and nervous. For the first time, she realized that Arian was actually scarier than Ray, and this fact forced her to be more careful when she bit her pale lips and spoke again, "Arian, you may have misunderstood something. Lynnsey is my sister. I hate her, but I would never do something that awful to her!" "You should know that I wouldn't ask if I wasn't certain, mother." Arian walked down the steps and retorted to her, "I only want to know the truth. Why did you want her to be dead?" Amber had never felt so scared that she even shivered slightly all over. Even Ray had n
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