You wicked system!
I cursed the system in my heart, but it was useless. I still couldn't do anything for her.
But after what just happened, it seemed like I understood something.
No matter what I did, it seemed that I could get away with it as long as I could find a reasonable excuse for that matter.
This morning, Kayla took Jasper out to play and didn't come back until evening.
Anabel was not abused today, so I felt better and had a peaceful day.
But as soon as they returned home, they would cause some trouble.
Anabel, who was thin and weak, stood by the stairs, waiting for the orders of Kayla and Jasper.
Anabel was already five years old, but she was only slightly taller than Jasper, who was three years old.
But Jasper was far fatter than her.
Even so, Jasper still ate a lot if he wanted to.
This time, he was enjoying the fried chicken he bought from outside.
Maybe because he usually bullied Anabel, Jasper was showing off with a chicken leg in his hand.
"Kayla bought chicken legs for me. They are delicious!"
After speaking, he tore off a big piece of meat and ate rudely.