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Chapter 342: Of Course You Should Blame Others

Florence Locke wasn’t someone who meddled in others’ affairs.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to handle the countless affairs in this world.

Shirley Moss did indeed look quite a bit like the Great General.

But as Thea Shaw looked closer, she felt that the resemblance was mostly just in the face. In terms of charisma and aura, Shirley couldn’t compare in the slightest.

She had even been worn down by life, her delicate features marred by poor skin that heavy makeup couldn’t conceal.

Florence hitting Ryan Sinclair was definitely not something that could be resolved directly.

Fortunately, with Julian Sinclair as outside support, he arranged for Florence and the others to stay at a nearby hotel.

Thea, out of curiosity and gossip, didn’t go back either.

In the hotel, Shirley Moss couldn’t sleep. The news she received tonight was overwhelming, and with tears streaming down her face, she recounted the hardships she’d endured.

Shirley was quite innocent.

Back then, she was indeed a love-struck fool who fell for Ryan Sinclair and suffered the consequences.

When she found out that Ryan was using her to take the fall, and he wouldn’t even listen to her explanation, her heart broke, and she simply admitted to it in court.

Thea thought she was out of her mind.

Shirley’s thoughts were even more laughable; she sobbed as she said, "At the time, I thought if he felt even the slightest guilt, and knew the truth, and felt even a trace of remorse, and could clear my name, it wouldn’t be in vain for loving the wrong person. But later I realized the price I paid was huge."

"The death of my parents made me realize how foolish I was to take on things I hadn’t done, which led to my parents’ deaths and caused my sister years of suffering, and I ended up with nothing."

"No one cleared my name. They even treated me like a joke. When I was released, he came to pick me up. I was desperate, having served time, with no company willing to accept me, and a sister still in school. I had no choice but to go to Ryan Sinclair. I knew he wanted to humiliate me, but I had no idea he was playing with me, even knowing the truth!"

When Shirley first learned the truth tonight, she was stunned.

And her first thought afterward was that she wanted to kill Ryan Sinclair.

She didn’t want this beast to keep living.

Thea and Florence had seen too much. To say it coldly, they only felt slight sympathy for Shirley’s story, without any emotional fluctuation.

Florence agreed to help her because of that similar face. After hearing Shirley out, Florence looked at her, her gaze as if looking at someone else, deeply: "I’ll help you resolve this. You and your sister should live well. As a woman, you must first have self-respect and self-love. If you didn’t do something, let the police investigate, and whoever harmed you, pay them back tenfold!"

"Relying on a man to feel guilt for you, you’re simply stupid. Guilt is the cheapest emotion for a man; they’re worthless. Why do you need something worthless like this?"

Florence’s words stunned Shirley.

She had never heard such words before.

After a long while, Shirley bowed her head, her sobbing ceased, though her voice still choked: "Yes, I was indeed too stupid back then. I blame myself for my blindness, I can’t blame others..."

"Can’t blame others?" Thea couldn’t hold back: "Your blindness is your issue, but those who hurt you are to blame, of course blame them!"