Chapter 443

The room was so quiet it felt like time had stopped. Chloe Grace gave a faint, mocking smile, eyes lowered. "You're right." "I can't live without a man, huh? I'm just a mess, nothing like your pure and innocent Olivia Hale, a spotless little white lotus. But what can I say? Lucky me. I was born blessed. I'm the daughter of Sebastian Richards and Elaria Grace. I never had to fight for anything—life just handed me luxury and ease." "That’s just the way it is. I didn’t grow up in a broken home, with a drunk dad and a messed-up past. I got lucky." Her words cut straight to Olivia like a knife. William Turner's face darkened. "Chloe, do you even have an ounce of compassion?" Chloe tilted her head slightly, smiling coldly. "Compassion? Will, do you really think I should have any?" He seemed to forget—she’d made that documentary Blind Mine because she had something deeper in mind. She dreamed of a world where women like Olivia’s mother wouldn’t have to suffer what they did. She wanted to brin