My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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.

looked toward Jenkins in the

lack of oxygen made her feel she was going

to open her eyes, but she could only see the

seemed to

daze, Jenkins thought about

her tuition. It seemed like no one in her life truly cared about her, and no

there should

Peter.

was so

with the ladder when she,

her, saying what was there to be tired about with such a small ladder. "Let me help

died, would Peter shed a

this,

slowly closed

...

for quite a while without

couldn't help but

that moment, Keira, who had heard some noise, came walking

stayed with Uncle Olsen in his bedroom the 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

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

hadn't yet figured out how to deal with old Mr. Martin, nor did she know how to ask

air. Then she thought of Jenkins,

sneakily talking

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

I'll talk to my sister and see if she'll let you

stood behind him, and watched Peter squatting down, gently coaxing the person in the room. She couldn't help

"Ah!"

a ghost. When he turned around and saw Keira, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Little