In My Desperate Time

Chapter 349 He's Jealous

Frances' words are true.

Back then, I chose to marry him because he killed my child.

If it's not for revenge, I will never return to his side.

Perhaps, this is our fate. No matter how we avoid each other, we end up together again.

I feel much more at ease after looking at him.

I cook a few dishes and eat with Frances.

By the dinner table, I ask him, “How did you handle Whitney?”

After hearing those words today, I hate Whitney even more.

I never imagined that she would put so much effort on Steven's private plane to kill the child in my belly back then.

One should know that a plane crash will most likely destroy everything in it.

Is she really crazy that she doesn't care about anything at all?

“Whitney and her family must have sensed that we know the truth. These days, I've been sending a lot of people to the Jordan’s, but no one sees Whitney. Lawrence said that Whitney is mentally ill again and needs to be protected and treated... Now, not even a single fly can fly into the Jordan’s. I think Lawrence is just protecting Whitney.”

That's not a strange thing.

Lawrence loves Whitney so much, he must be on his guard against Frances now.

just that, I don’t know whether Whitney

Earl? Who's taking care of him,

I'm very worried.

through my thoughts, he sighs and says, “Someone is taking care of Earl, I heard that

miss him.” I look at Frances

that child so

binds us in the dark,

miss the child that I lost too much

I don't even have the chance

“I know.”

and says

Lawrence's child, even if Frances wants

goes to my room and moves everything

“What are you doing?”

as I stand at the door, looking at

me that you

pads turns his head to look

this, I feel

says, “Why

me every morning when you wake up?” Frances frowns,

“No, aren't you disgusting?!”

door,

his expression changes drastically… He’s

“Why are you here?”

to accompany my sister in law.” she says that as she

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