Novel1Chapter 652 Noelle wanted to step forward, but Beatrice quickly shielded her and said, "I understand it must be painful for you to lose Seline. But ask yourselves this-was this really Noelle's fault? "I've spoken to the other witnesses. They all said the weather was bad that day, and Noelle tried to stop Seline from taking Rosie up the mountain, but Seline refused to listen. I know this is hard to accept, but the truth is- Seline should take responsibility for her own actions." "What are you saying? Are you implying that Seline deserved to die?" Marla immediately becemotional. Beatrice shook her head. "That's not what I meant. Seline was young, and anyone would feel sorry for her. But what did Noelle do wrong? It wasn't her idea to take Rosie up to the ski resort. In fact, she tried to stop Seline.
"And when the avalanche happened, she was even prepared to go up the mountain alone to search for them. She did everything she could, so what more do you want from her? Do you really want her to pay for Seline's life with her own life? Even if she did that, would that bring Seline back?" Beatrice spoke slowly, every word of hers clear and deliberate.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarla's expression froze. Marshall also frowned.
"I brought Noelle here today not just to wish you a Merry Christmas but also to clarify these matters. You don't live with her, so you don't know what kind of torment she's been through. But I can tell you with certainty that her grief and guilt are no less than yours.
"She no longer has parents to care for her. If she were your daughter, how would you feel seeing her like this?" No one answered her.
Beatrice didn't say anything more, either. She simply took a step back and bowed her head slightly.
"What's done is done. There's nothing I can give except for my condolences. Seline is gone, and those living must continue to move on with their lives." In Noelle's memory, Beatrice had always been cold and proud. Even when serving Ophelia in Freeman Manor, she had kept her head held up high. Noelle had never seen her yield to anyone.
Yet now, she was bowing her head to Marla and Marshall. Her words sounded like a statement, but they felt more like a plea. Especially when Beatrice said Noelle no longer had parents to care for her, Noelle felt a pang in her chest.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer shoulders trembled slightly, her hands clenching and unclenching. Not for any particular reason-shez was just at a complete loss. She didn't know how to react. She didn't even know what she was supposed to do.
In the end, it was Beatrice who took her by the hand and led her out.
Noelle felt like a puppet on strings. It wasn't until they were in the car that she finally looked at Beatrice and began hoarsely, "Why-"
She had so many questions, but she couldn't get past that single word.
Beatrice turned around and gave her e smiling. "Did scare a glance before smiling." you just now?" Noelle frowned, seemingly confused by her words.
"I was planning to calone," Beatrice replied. "But I do things differently than Hendry And I also know that if I don't tell you what I'm going to tell you next, you might never know about it." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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