Chapter 1007 Although Hannah hid in a corner, how could Heather not notice her with her years of experience practicing kickboxing? "Cout!" Heather yelled sharply as a thin body staggered out from the corner.
"H-Heather, I..." Hannah flinched.
Heather felt annoyed by just looking at her.
How could someone who looks exactly like her but acts so weak exist? Her existence made Heather feel shameful.
"Chere!" Heather ordered after taking two deep breaths to calm down.
Hannah obeyed habitually and walked toward her sister.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen she stopped, shrugged, and lowered her head as she dared not look directly at Heather.She stood there, letting Heather look at her from head to toe.
Heather's eyes paused when she saw the gauze wrapped around Hannah's earlobe.She thought about the earring two days ago and felt uncomfortable.
"Are your ears better?" Although Heather's voice was blunt, her tone was at least caring, making Hannah flattered.She suddenly raised her head to look at Heather.
Her eyes resembled a scared little rabbit as she lowered her eyes in panic.
'B-Better." "That's good.Don't make your own decisions next time!" "Okay," Hannah replied softly.
Heather suddenly thought of the future.
According to her plan, Hannah would marry Ralph by taking her place.
However, Heather did not think much further ahead.She only thought about the secret handbook and did not care about men.
After all, she even thought of making Hannah replace her by marrying and sleeping with a man since it would save her many troubles.
Then Heather could concentrate on growing her family.
Yet, she changed her mind after spending a few days in the Russell Estate.
Heather recalled Ralph and thought he did not seem as annoying as she had imagined.
She even subconsciously thought about their kiss.
‘Ralph Russell, huh?” With thoughts in her mind, Heather turned to look at her "copy." She wondered if Hannah had ever kissed that man or even done more than that.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHannah becincreasingly flustered as her sister slowly approached her.
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest and almost jumped out of her throat when Heather stood before her.
"H-Heather, I..." Hannah stammered and trembled.
Heather grabbed her sister's chin and pinched it before lifting it abruptly and forcing Hannah to look into her eyes.
"Has he ever kissed you?" Heather suddenly asked as she stroked Hannah's lips lightly with her thumb.
Hannah was astounded as she did not expect Heather to ask this question.
After she realized what Heather had asked, her cheeks slowly turned red.
Her voice was almost inaudible, but her eyes were sharp, "I-I..." "Hmph, | see," Heather snorted as she knew what Hannah meant from her reaction.
“Jerk!”