Chapter 471

Third Person's POV

Valerica released her grip on Cleo's arm.

Cleo stumbled back and fell into the chair, burying her face in her hands as she wailed.

She asked, "Not you? Then who? Who would wanna hurt me? If not you, then who?"

Valerica felt a mix of speechlessness and helplessness.

Cleo's outburst didn't even rile her up—she wasn't worth the anger.

It was clear Cleo had been sheltered by the Ste