Chapter 317 “Alright.” Meredith headed upstairs.
Her closet was filled with dozens of white dresses in a variety of styles and materials.
Meredith picked a long–sleeve one to try to cover the scar on the back of her hand. No matter how she tried, she could not do it.
She picked up the concealer on the table and applied it to the back of her hand. The scars were still visible.
Meredith angrily squeezed more concealer on the back of her hand. In the end, she threw the bottle against the mirror in a fit of rage and screamed.
Josiah just entered the bedroom when he saw her flaring up in front of the mirror. Seeing how she was about to throw the fake fruit accessory on the table at the mirror, he imm
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“Edith, what happened?”
“I don‘t want to be so ugly! I don‘t want to!”
Here it came again. Josiah helplessly hugged her in his arms. “Didn‘t I already say it, you‘re not ugly.” “You are all liars! You‘re lying to me!” Meredith agitatedly hit him and push
—”
She lowered her head and bit Josiah‘s wrist.
Josiah was in pain, so he immediately let her go. Meredith instantly picked up the items on the table and threw them against the mirror. While throwing the objects at the mirror
The mirror finally cracked under her berserk reactions.
Josiah hugged her in his arms once again. “Have you released enough anger? If you have enough, calm down. Be careful, don‘t hurt yourself.”
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Meredith looked at the shattered mirror. She was indeed a little stunned. “The mirror….how did it crack just like that?” Meredith looked at the mirror in a daze and asked.
Josiah shook his head. “It‘s fine. We‘ll just get a new one.” “Edith, didn‘t I say before? No matter how you look, I like you. I will never leave.” “Is that so?”
“Yes, so let‘s not make a scene?”
“Joe, you‘re hurt.” Meredith noticed Josiah‘s injured wrist through the cracked mirrors. She lowered her head and grabbed his hand and said, “How did you hurt yourself? It‘s ble
Josiah looked at her surprised expressions, he sighed helplessly, “It‘s fine. I was bitten by a small dog.”
“A dog? Why are there dogs around?”
“It ran away.” Josiah showed her the wound. “I‘m hurt. Shouldn‘t you help me clean the wound?”
“Okay, I‘ll go look for some medication.” Meredith left to look for the first–aid kit.
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Josiah swept a glance at the mess on the floor. He let out a sigh and followed her. “Joe, come here and sit.” Meredith pulled him to the sofa and took a seat. Then, she carefully
After that, she wrapped his wounds up.
Her gentle and fluent actions made Josiah recall that she studied medicine.
“Does it hurt?” Meredith asked in concern.
Josiah smiled lightly. “No.”
“Be careful, you can‘t get the wound wet.”
“Then, you have to care for me.”
Meredith thought for a while and nodded. “Okay, I will care for you.” “Should we still go to visit Grandma at the hospital?” Josiah looked at her and asked.