Presiden's wild wife

"How did you..." Jacqueline looked scared. Logan had been very different, which made her so afraid of!

Logan gave a light smile. "Are you wondering why did I know so much? Or why do I have proof?"

"No! You think too much!" Jacqueline shook her head immediately, afraid to look at him.

Logan didn't argue with her, but took a look at Jacob.

Jacob understood and immediately said, "Jacqueline, according to my research records, you have been in frequent contact with loaners during this period of time. In this section, the data have a record of your phone calls. Am I right?"

Jacqueline did not answer his question, but her tense nerves indicated what Jacob said was right.

"After breaking off all ties with a loaner, you were in contact with another person. Here's a recording of some of your conversations."

Jacob took out the recording pen and shook it in front of her, with a smile on his face. Jacqueline unconsciously tried to grab it, but he immediately withdrew the pen and pressed the play button.

Soon Jacqueline's voice sounded, "I want Logan's life. Name your price!"

"Why, can't you do that?"

"Double the price, but I want to see his body!"

Jacqueline's voice was so clear that every word was like a death sentence to her, leaving her no room for explanation.

trading voice, but the difference was Kent's voice had used a voice changer,

rushed to Jacob. She grabbed the recording pen from

darkened and he gave

turned a deaf ear to him, turned around and gave Jacqueline

you say to me? You said you wanted money because you were in need of it. Is that what you used the money for? How could you conspire with

her forehead had dried up and stopped bleeding.

at Yolanda in confusion, "Yolanda, what

it's what you want to do! You cheated me at the beginning. You told me that you wanted to do business with friends, but actually you

trace of anger flashed in her

mother like you!"

could not think that her daughter would give up her at this moment, and pushed everything on

and whispered, "Mom, it's your fault. I'm young, I have plenty of time,

nearly

at her and asked, "From now on, I

hitting Jacqueline hard in the heart,

this to me!" Jacqueline grasped her hand and held it tightly, "I did all this for you. If it wasn't for you, I would never do such things. You can't

help you? How can I

the latter tightened her grip. "Yolanda, you know I'm

no one to rely on. If even her daughter left her,

teeth

and father for sparing me,