Chapter 475: Domestic Violence
The next day, Callie was the first to open the studio door and saw Regan, who had arrived early. She was sitting in the sunlight, her figure graceful. Hearing the sound, she looked up, "Oh, Miss Marsh, you're here early too."
Callie didn't smile. She walked closer and carefully examined Regan's face. Regan had deliberately applied thick foundation to cover her wounds. She wore long sleeves and pants, covering herself completely.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Regan smiled, but the next second, her wrist was grabbed. Callie suddenly lifted her sleeve, revealing her slender, pale arm covered with bruises and scars.
Regan's smile became awkward, "What are you doing?"
"How many of these did you inflict on yourself, and how many did he cause?" Callie asked angrily.
Regan hid the sadness in her eyes and turned away, "It's a very common thing in a wealthy family. I got what I shouldn't have, so I must bear the price."
Callie didn't understand and raised her voice, "He proposed t

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