Chapter 858: Chapter 858

His answer was obvious.

He was still stubborn.

He had never trusted my mother, just like he had never trusted me.

He only believed in his own judgment, without bothering to clarify if his conclusion was indeed correct.

He’d rather believe an outsider’s guess than trust his own wife.

I smiled bitterly.

It was so pathetic.

My mother had healed the eyesight of her mate out of the goodness of her heart, even if it meant risking exposing her identity.

In the end, not only was her identity exposed, but she was also driven away by none other than the man whom she had saved.

How desperate could she have felt at that time?

Just thinking about it made me so angry and sad at the same time.

I gritted my teeth and wiped my tears silently.

At that moment, I made up my mind to get justice for my mother.

I had to prove to my ingrate of a father that he had wronged her.

My mother was innocent.

I locked eyes with my father and said firmly, “I’ll prove to you that my mother never hurt anyone with her witchcraft.

It’s your ignorance that ruined her love for you.

And I swear I’ll help her get justice for everything she suffered.

I’ll make sure you spend the rest of your life regretting what you did to her!”

My father held his hands up helplessly.

“Don’t do it, Debra.

It’ll only hurt you and other innocent people.

And it’ll even affect Caleb.

Before he could finish his sentence, Caleb interrupted him.

“What do you want to do, Debra?” he asked, turning to look at me intently.

Just tell me.

I’ll do whatever I can to help you.

”

Without hesitation, I answered, “I want to cure Sally’s burn marks.

”

Caleb’s eyebrows shot up in astonishment.

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“Are you sure you can do that?”

Thinking about what happened in the hospital when I was seriously injured and in a coma, I nodded firmly.

“We won’t know if we don’t try.

”

As soon as I said this, I began to concentrate and tried to use my strange power.

Suddenly, I felt a tingle on my fingertips.

I instinctively reached out my hand and pressed my palm on the wound on my arm.

A beam of faint light flashed, the wound started to heat up.

When I moved my hand away, I saw that the wound was completely healed.

There wasn’t even a trace of a scar.

“Oh, my God!”