Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 1032 - 287: Test, the surgery was very successful! _1

Delia Frieman just looked at Rachel Barton like this.

She spoke without any hesitation.

Of course, beyond the heartbreak, what Delia felt was mostly disappointment.

She had pinned so many hopes on her younger sister.

She hoped that Rachel could be successful and lead a glittering life.

After graduating from a good university, maybe even pursuing a master's or a doctorate. If Rachel wished to study abroad, she could have provided unconditional support.

But she had no idea when exactly Rachel had changed.

"Take care of yourself," Delia looked at Dolores Frieman, "Sis, let's go."

Dolores nodded, glancing back at Rachel somewhat unwillingly as she turned to leave.

No matter what, that was still her little sister.

Rachel watched as Delia and Dolores left, disbelief filling her eyes.

Did they really just... leave?

"Big sister! Second sister!"

Why!

Why did everybody treat her like this?

What had she done wrong?

Tears surged in Rachel's eyes.

All traces of familial love and friendship vanished in an instant.

If it wasn't for her, would Dolores and Delia have had the opportunity to experience the outside world and embark on a new life?

No!

If not for her, Dolores would still be tormented by that old lecher and Delia would be forever a red-light woman.

She would die unnoticed in a sewer.

But what about these two?

Not only were they ungrateful, they treated her like this.

If it were any other sisters, they certainly would have done everything they could to save her.

"Haha..."

Between sobs, Rachel began to laugh.

Dolores followed Delia out of the police station.

She looked at Delia with some unease, "Delia, us doing this..."

"It's okay, big sister," replied Delia, "She's an adult now. As an adult, she should bear the consequences of her actions!"

"But..."

Delia interrupted, frowning: "Big sis, I understand where you're coming from, I know she's our only little sister! But have you considered the severity of what she did? I couldn't care less about how she treats me, because I can move on, I can act as if she doesn't exist, but she should never have targeted Viola!"

Who was Viola Thompson?

Without exaggerating, Viola was like their second parents.

If it wasn't for Viola, where would the three of them be today?

Viola had gone to great lengths to save Rachel.

Now Rachel was turning against Viola, showing that Rachel had completely lost her conscience!

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Her heart was blackened, through and through.

There was utterly no hope left for such a person!

Upon hearing this, Dolores let out a sigh.

"Delia, how did things end up like this?"

At first, she thought that Rachel was just a little temperamental.

She never expected things to end up this way.

Delia sighed, "Sis, as a person, you can have nothing at all, but one thing you must have is conscience."

Indeed, Delia was also just as heartbroken as Dolores.

Rachel was once her distant dream.

Now, with Rachel turning out like this, her dream was shattered to pieces as well.

Dolores looked back at the direction of the police station, holding back indescribable emotions.

She just felt awful.

Delia placed her hand on Dolores' shoulder and said with a smile, "Thankfully Viola is alright, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to forgive myself. Big sis, don't overthink things. Rachel brought this upon herself, it has nothing to do with us. Don't blame yourself, don't be sad."

Dolores nodded her head.

As if a sudden thought had come to Delia, she looked at Dolores and continued, "Big sis, weren't people introducing you to some suitors recently?"

Upon hearing this, Dolores was quite flabbergasted, "How old am I? Why the need to matchmake me?"

"Big sis, you're only thirty-one!"

Although Dolores's two kids were ten and eight years old, respectively, Dolores was only just over thirty-one years old.

She was sold to that old lecher by her parents when she was nineteen.

She got pregnant at twenty and gave birth at twenty-one.

Over the past ten years, she had endured more than most people could bear, making her appear much older than her peers.

But since moving to Capital City, Dolores had changed drastically.

Her skin was gradually getting fairer, and her overall condition was improving.

Occasionally, Delia would open up a photo of Dolores from when she first arrived in Capital City, and would be astounded at the enormous difference!