The Rise Of The Unwanted Girl (Athena) novel Chapter 547

Chapter 547

Chapter 547

But that was only what Janice thought of Leonard. In reality, Leonard was ruthless and cold–blooded. He was the mastermind behind the Rogers family

Maid she might anger Kander, Ansel forcefully dragged her away

Ansel tumed to Janice and said Sternly, “His Highness has already shown leniency in this case. If you keep this up, even you might be thrown into prison.”

Janice was a pampered noble bemess. She was utterly unprepared for such a harsh scene.

In an instant, she began trembling uncontrollably, looking utterly helpless and pitiful,

Unwilling to trouble her further, Ansel followed Xander into the residence

The gates of Xander’s residence slammed shut, leaving Janice standing utterly alone outside, her eyes brimming with resentment and helplessness

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally got up and left.

Though the world was wide, she had nowhere left to go.

With her father imprisoned and the Beckham family estate seized, she found herself without even a place to stay

Tears streamed down Janice’s face as she stared at the pitch–black sky. Suddenly, she thought of Athena.

Janice thought, have to find Athena.

begher, Athena surely won’t turn me away in my hour of need.”

Clutching at this newfound hope, Janice hurried toward Athena’s home.

Without warning, raindrops began to fall from the:

Within moments, they turned into a steady drizzle.

With April approaching and everything coming back to life, this timely rain should have brought renewal to all living things

Yet for Janice, it was nothing short of a living hell.

Her dress was quickly drenched. The icy fabric clung to her skin, leaving her shivering uncontrollably.

Stumbling unsteadily along the rain–slicked cobblestone path, Janice finally reached Athena’s doorstep

As the p

gate came into view, a glimmer of hope lit up Janice’s eyes.

Janice rushed to the door and pounded on it desperately, crying out, “Open up. Please, open the door!TM

Janice’s hair hung in wild disarray, and her face was deathly pale. She looked like a vengeful spiria Janice Beckham

Before Lance could close the door, Janice hurried forward and called out, “Young man, Tam Janica Beckham, daughlan the Federal Back

“I didn’t mean to bother you. I really have an emergency. Please, just let me see the Viscountess!” Janice pleaded desperately. In her panic, she yanked the hairpin from her hair and thrust it into Lance’s hand.

Lance pushed her away roughly and said, “The Viscountess won’t see you! Do you even know what kind of man your father truly is? He might well be involved in the Kurtis Perkins case, if that’s true, you’re the Viscountess’s enemy. What right do you have to show your face here? Get lost!”

Lance didn’t give Janice a chance to protest. He simply shoved her out and slammed the door in her face.

The rain poured harder, soaking Janice to the bone.

With her last glimmer of hope extinguished, despair filled her eyes.

She had tried every way she could think of, begged everyone she could turn to, but not a single soul would help her,

Janice staggered forward aimlessly, her vision blurred by tears and rain.

She finally collapsed before a compound wall, her strength completely spent.

Hall–conscious, Janice felt strange hands clawing at her clothes.

Struggling to open her eyes, she saw several beggars leering at her with predatory grins.

“What are you doing? What do you want? Get away from me. Leave me alonel Janice shrieked, thrashing and kicking frantically.

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