Chapter 1211

But when she finally saw someone that looked like Fia and had two children just like her…

She was so cruel and cold. She didn’t care about her feelings when she spoke.

How was it possible for Fia to become like that?

“You’re thinking too much. I’ve told you a lot of times… She’s dead.”

Peter sighed inside of his heart. She chose to fake her own death. What was the difference between that and being actually dead?

What was the difference between being dead and chaining herself to his master, becoming a puppet?

He wished that his sister would forget all of this, and not lose herself to it.

“Pete, you cannot lie to me!” Sally’s voice was coarse. She was really sad.

How could she meet someone that looked so much like Fia, but with such a different temperament?

“Fia, I hope that your life can be peaceful and happy after this. Please, don’t waste yourself away for someone that’s no longer important, alright?”

Sally looked at the cars passing her by. Despite the bustling city she was