Becoming the Richest by Farming-Chapter 85 - 00 Emotional Breakdown_1
Chapter 85: 0085 Emotional Breakdown_1
Chapter 85: 0085 Emotional Breakdown_1
In the corner of her eye, she had already caught a glimpse of Ellen Young’s figure.
In the living room, Lucy Wood hadn’t closed the bedroom door, so she could hear everything clearly.
Lucy Wood, seemingly indifferent, just let out a mournful smile, “When I first learned about Ellen Young, I knew she had grown up in the countryside. I came to her with some hope, and a thought even more frightening. I wanted the Wood Family to see that I wasn’t the most useless daughter, that there was still a child who grew up in the countryside, and that she was even less than me.”
“I thought that by doing this, the Wood Family would realize that there was no benefit in me and her appearing together on the program, and they would agree to let me return.”
“When I saw Ellen Young, I knew then that I had the Wood Family’s blood in my veins, which is why I was as shameless as the Wood Family. She is also of the Wood Family’s bloodline, but she didn’t grow up with us, she’s different.”
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Felicia Frost: “…”
Her lips tightened, her heart sighed in helplessness, but she didn’t know what to say.
All of Lucy Wood’s experiences were due to her family’s doing, and it was a miracle her heart hadn’t twisted completely.
Tears flowed down Lucy Wood’s face as she continued to shiver, “As a child, I was just like that, enjoying what seemed like the best of everything from the Wood Family, just because they didn’t neglect me. But what I wished for most was for them to spend time with me. They were always too busy—dad working, mom working—until my younger brother and sister were born. That’s when I realized that even the busiest mom could stay home to take care of the children, and the busiest dad could find time to join them for meals.”
“You might not believe it, but before my brother and sister were born, I never saw them have a meal together at home. I could only see my dad or my mom, and the idea of them accompanying me to the zoo was a luxury.”
“Grandpa and Grandma didn’t care about me either. They only cared for my younger siblings. If I wanted something, the housekeeper would take me shopping—that was fine. Isn’t it wonderful how happy I was? I had everything other children could never obtain, just like Ellen Young might still be struggling for her livelihood, with only a grandfather by her side.”
Her tears flowed violently. She just needed an outlet.
Today’s events, like a breach, eventually caused her defenses to collapse.
These past few days, facing her sister’s cautious protection and the pressure from her family had already been very painful for her.
She felt sad for what people online said about Ellen Young, and for herself, who was not valued.
Clearly, her life could have been better.
After listening, Felicia Frost felt a deep sympathy for Lucy Wood but couldn’t help saying, “So why do you still treat them so kindly? You clearly know they’ll never respond!”
Money earned was spent on her two younger siblings and family, while other celebrities were already flaunting houses and villas across the globe. In contrast, Lucy Wood only owned two apartments in the Imperial City, mere ordinary ones at that. Considering her heiress status and the massive popularity of a celebrity, it was utterly inconceivable.
“People should have some hopes, shouldn’t they? I always thought, eventually, they would recognize my worth.”
At this point, she was overwhelmed with grievances, and, burying herself in Felicia Frost’s embrace, she began to cry loudly.
In the living room, Ellen Young stood there, hearing every word Lucy Wood said, crystal clear.
Her gaze lowered, emotionless.
Only her finger was repeatedly poking a tumbler on the table.
