My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Jocelyn suffered from serious injuries and was admitted to the hospital the next day,

Charis heard the news from her father.

When Charis went downstairs, she saw her father in the dining room, having dinner alone. The man seldom came

home, and she was surprised to see him “What happened, Dad? Why didn’t you go on a date with your girlfriend

today?” “Jocelyn is in the hospital,” Luke answered nonchalantly, “What happened to her? And what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the hospital with her?” Charis asked curiously “Well, I asked her what happened, but she is reluctant to tell me. If you have the time, why don’t you go and visit her?” Luke wiped his mouth and stood up from the table. He didn’t have time to worry about such trivial issues. Jocelyn was a mere plaything to him. Yes, he hadn’t lost interest in her yet, but that didn’t mean he cared about the

members of the Turner family all shared one characteristic: they never cared about the feelings of insignificant people. Charis called Jocelyn and finally learned what had happened. She couldn’t help but curse the woman’s stupidity. Jocelyn had come up with a foolish plan that ended

Janet from Brandon. Jocelyn was the true culprit. Besides, Janet should blame herself for offending Jocelyn. Charis was depressed and discontented for losing a valuable piece like Jocelyn in her game in such a short time. Charis would have been less resentful if Jocelyn at least got a pyrrhic victory. However, Jocelyn’s plans had only backfired and ruined her own life. Besides, Janet was still living a happy life without any worries. “Gosh, could she be more stupid? I can’t believe my father likes such a foolish woman!” After a lot of thinking, she concluded that Jocelyn and her mother would still be of some use to her. After all,

full use of every opportunity, and Charis

haggard. Her legs and arms were wrapped in gauze. There were faint, purple hickeys on her neck. Charis grabbed Jocelyn’s hand and sighed. “How could Janet be so cruel to let them torture you this way?” Fresh tears streamed down Jocelyn’s cheeks. “Does Mr. Turner know about what happened to me?” “No. How can I tell my father about it? It will ruin your reputation.” Charis sat on the bed beside her with a pitiful look on her face. “You don’t know how cruel and merciless Janet is. I want

as if this was

was a simple woman

to deal with such a vindictive woman.” Charis