Chapter 167

Lucas didn’t say a word. Jolin hung up the phone.

In the Davis’ house, Frank had just entered the door when he heard Jolin’s words. He frowned and asked, “Is it a call from Lucas?”

“Yes,” Jolin replied lightly, as if she did not want to talk to Frank. Looking at Jolin’s sullen face, Frank did not say anything more. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Jolin stood up. She lazily looked at Frank and asked, “Did you see Dave today?”

Frank looked at Jolin coldly.

Jolin continued, despite Frank’s displeasure, “You want to buy the Thompson Group from Dave?”

Frank’s furrowed forehead intensified.

His eyes turned colder.

Jolin smiled, “Do you want to ask how I know it?”

Seeing that Frank still refused to answer her, Jolin raised her eyebrows and sneered, “If you don’t want anybody to know it, don’t do it in the first place.”

Frank’s eyes were cold. He walked upstairs after casting a cold glance at Jolin. That cold glance suddenly hurt Jolin’s heart. Many years ago, Frank was also like this. He was cold and arrogant, looking down on everything. Jolin felt that she had never been the cynosure of Frank’s eyes.

Jolin was unwilling to give up. She grabbed Frank’s sleeve and stopped him. She shouted, “If it were Krissa, you wouldn’t turn a cold shoulder on her, right?”

At the mention of Krissa, Frank frowned.

The slight change in the expression on Frank’s face was captured by Jolin’s eyes. Like a thorn, it stabbed into Jolin’s heart. She felt as uncomfortable as 10 thousand arrows piercing her heart.

Savanna is the daughter Krissa gave birth to

where Frank had been recently. She found that Frank not only wanted to buy the Thompson Group, but he also went to Krissa’s grave to offer a bunch of white

Frank had been paying a lot

don’t be unreasonable.” Frank’s voice was

word, tears welling up

with you, she was no longer pure

forehead bulged. He gritted his teeth and laughed in anger. “So

love doesn’t care about

heart. Her eyes gradually turned red. Even though she tried her best to restrain her emotions, her hand that was grabbing Prank’s sleeve kept shaking. Tears flowed into her mouth,

had tortured her heart for nearly thirty

cried out the name of the man who had tortured her heart for

tears. There was no fluctuation of moods in his eyes. It was so cold that it made people

voice, “Yes, I keep calling her a bitch. But the real

herself

the bright red slap mark on Jolin’s face, Frank curled up the corner of his lips into a faint smile. But deep

when she

by word, “Do you need me to tell

you know why I can’t forget

man to harm Krissa, right? You didn’t want me to be with her, so you found someone to

away and wiped her hair from her forehead with her

by a strong hand, and red marks appeared on

you would have died a long time ago. Jolin, Krissa is so kind, but you actually did that to her. She

red when he

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