Presiden's wild wife

Jacqueline gritted her teeth and said, "Logan, don't push me too far!"

"Jacqueline, when you tried to kill me, you even brought two groups of people, created two traffic accidents, and a riot! Why did you push me too far then?"

Logan's face was like frost, and his words bore no temperature!

It was clearly winter, but Jacqueline sweated all over. She bit her lips, "I know I was wrong. Why can't you forgive me? Why do you have to corner me?"

Elena couldn't stand it anymore. "You said you were wrong when you tried to kill my baby! But have you really reflected on your fault?"

"That was before!"

"Before!?"

Elena said sarcastically. "You tricked me and Logan into the Immortality Temple and prayed for the child. I believed you! But what you did to us?"

Jacqueline wanted Elena to die with Logan and the child!

They were eyesores in Jacqueline's eyes and Yolanda was not taken seriously because of their presence! But Jacqueline and Yolanda didn't miss anything. She and Logan never fought with them for anything, and never thought about the property of the Brown family.

It was Jacqueline, who couldn't stand them and wanted to remove them!

Jacqueline hung her head. Elena chuckled, "Jacqueline, you deserve it. No one can help you!"

As the saying goes, you reap what you sow.

Jacob spoke again, making clear all things Jacqueline had done. The more he spoke, the more she was afraid to listen. Her ears were buzzing like deaf, and finally she could only see Jacob's lips moving.

more Yolanda listened, the more frightened she was. She didn't

that George never say a word,

moved over to George and, trembling, grabbed his

tried hard to smile. "Dad, I know you love Logan, but

why you hurt others?" George's voice was steady, frighteningly

Jacqueline froze.

Dad! It's not all my fault! You are so selfish! If you didn't ignore Yolanda and me, I wouldn't

and put all her

listen

tug at George's trouser legs. "Dad! Could you let

"Jacqueline!" George said quietly.

immediately looked forward to the past, unexpected

you too many opportunities, but you did not cherish. You have never reflected on your own

"Dad!"

can't do this to me. You have to forgive me. I will

grip on his crutch and then hit it on

"Ouch!"

her hands in pain. She looked

crutch hard on the ground. "I have tolerated you too many times! This time, I will

"But..."

Yolanda is so young! Are

ring. "She's more than twenty years old,"

cold

few years ago, I was thinking, Yolanda was too young to bear any responsibility. But now, I found out