Right after she asked this, Rachel realized how stupid it sounded since the answer was obvious.
Carson put away the ziplock and answered, “In your opinion, what is it like to be an unwanted bastard in a wealthy family?”
Unwanted.
Bastard.
Wealthy family.
It was hard to believe that these things happened to Victor in the past.
Rachel could imagine how difficult life had been for the little
Victor even if Carson didn’t tell her about it.
Her eyes subconsciously fell on the closed door of the operating room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen she was reborn in Rachel’s body, she had the memory of the real
Rachel.
In her memory, although Victor was an illegitimate child, he lived a better life than many illegitimate children.
Victor was loved and doted on by Carolyn.
Back then, she assumed that Victor had a great life.
But now, Rachel realized that she didn’t know anything about Victor at all.
Even the real Rachel didn’t know much about him.
“What about Mrs.
Sullivan? She has been…”
“Although Mrs.
Sullivan loved Victor so much, she couldn’t watch over him around the clock.
Besides, she had to guard the Sullivan Group, so she could hand it over to him once he was all grown up.
As a result, she didn’t have much tto look after Victor.
At such a young age, he had learned to keep everything to himself.
Before the kidnapping happened, Mrs.
Sullivan thought he was getting along well with the Sullivan family.”
Carson looked up at the ceiling with his hands behind his back and continued, “When I first met Victor, he was just eight years old.”
In silence, Rachel lowered her head and listened to his story.
“A typical eighth-year old child should be in third grade, but Victor was still only in first grade at the time.” Reminiscing the good old days, Carson chuckled.
“Since he was two years older and was taller than his classmates, Victor stood out.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs Carson closed his eyes, the memory of the past rushed to him like giant waves.
At that time, Carson was just in the third grade.
He was tall, good
-looking, and had lots of pocket money so he was popular.
This part of his childhood still made him feel proud even now.
During break time, Carson’s classmates asked him to play basketball.
They went downstairs to the playground together.
Their classroom was on the third floor, while Victor’s was on the first floor beside the stairs.
When they walked past the classroom, Carson caught a glimpse of what was inside.
The whole classroom was filled with square desks, where several books were neatly placed.
Being the tallest one in the class, Victor was the first one Carson noticed.
He had his head down, busy doing shomework.