Chapter 132 Now She Cherishes Her Life

Carson steered the wheel and made a turn. He drove into another road.

The surrounding street scenery kept receding. He had not looked at the woman beside him. After confirming that Violet was not her, he thought about everything that had happened before, and then he made sense out of it.

As Robbie said, all this woman’s actions had a purpose. She did not obediently dress in all the clothes he sent her as gifts. Rather, many of her actions seemed to be unintentionally similar to Everly’s.

This woman seemed to know her very well and was very similar to her.

However, he knew that it was not her.

All he needed was an obedient doll, and no one could ever replace her.

Carson pursed his lips tightly, and he furrowed his brows slightly. His hands had visible blue veins surfacing from holding the steering wheel too tightly.

He did not say anything, and the atmosphere in Bendley was suffocatingly quiet.

In such silence, the car drove all the way towards the suburbs.

There were fewer and