C232 The Sacrifice

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"Wake up, bitch!"

Alice woke up in a well-groomed room filled with ornaments. When she looks around, she instantly knew where she was.

Her hand and feet are cuffed like a slave on sale.

However, she could not understand why she was there. Or rather, she had thought of a reason, but she did not like to admit it, in fear that she no longer has someone to trust in the family.

"Welcome home, my daughter."

It was her father who greeted her.

Then, beside her father is Claire. She was clinging to her father's arm. Seeing it, her denial a while ago was replaced with anger, disgust, and lamentation.

"At the end of the day, a scum will be a scum."

She thought inwardly.

"Alice, my friend, welcome home," says the bitch-slave.

However, she receives no answer from Alice. Alice only looked at her with her heart beating like a war drum.

"Are you not going to say anything?"

Her father asked.

"Why? Why, father? Tell me, why am I bound?"

Hearing her question, her father scoffed.