Chapter 580

The maid was stunned by the situation.

She looked at Susan in shock, lowering her voice as she spoke. "Miss Simpson, if you don't let go soon, she's going to die!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Susan's eyes. "So what if she dies? She has confessed already!"

The maid was taken aback by these words. "When did she..."

"Just now. Didn't you hear it?" Susan looked at the maid with a smile that was not quite a smile. "You and I both heard her confession. We were both so shocked that we couldn't keep an eye on her, and she committed suicide out of guilt!"

The maid was completely bewildered upon hearing this.

She had followed Susan simply because she was usually annoyed by Jenkins. Why were the butler and Peter so nice to her and not the other maids?

So, she was jealous of Jenkins.

That's why when Susan said they were going to interrogate Jenkins, she impulsively decided to follow along.

But no matter how jealous she was of Jenkins, she couldn't bear to watch her die!

The maid swallowed hard, wanting to intervene, but Susan was pressing down on Jenkins relentlessly, simply not letting go.

Outside the window, the knocking continued, and Peter asked louder. "Jenkins? Jenkins? Why aren't you speaking? Have you gotten into some trouble?

"Jenkins, say something! If you don't talk, I won't care about you anymore! If something happens to you in the future, I won't come to see you again!

"...Alright, it was our fault yesterday. We shouldn't have locked you up here alone, but try to understand. It was indeed impossible for you to clear your suspicion... Everything was just too coincidental. How come you had to wash the coffee cup?

"Jenkins? Hey, if you don't talk, I'm leaving!"

Peter knocked on the window, "I'm serious, if you remain silent, I'm really going to leave!"

Inside the bathroom, the maid covered her mouth, not daring to speak.

Jenkins in the bathtub

weak. The lack of oxygen made her feel she was going to

tried hard to open her eyes, but she could

seemed to be getting lighter as if she were about to bid farewell to this

a daze, Jenkins

she grew up in a foster home, so she had been working from a young age to save for her tuition. It seemed like no one in her life truly cared about her, and

should be

Peter.

was so

her with the ladder when she, a maid, couldn't

tired about with such a small ladder. "Let

died, would Peter

this, Jenkins

closed

...

while without

couldn't help but

Keira, who had heard some

previous night, and even though the family doctor said the poison would be fine for the time being and there would be no life-threatening issues within seven days,

and found that his pulse was still strong even in a deep sleep,

Martin, nor did she

step outside for some air. Then she thought of Jenkins, so she came

when she saw Peter sneakily

curtain of the guest room window from the inside; once closed, those outside could

know you're innocent. I'll talk to my sister and

squatting down, gently coaxing the person in

"Ah!"

if he had seen a ghost. When he turned around and saw Keira, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Little sister, why do you move so

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