Chapter 1821 

Jim was a little repulsed by Charlotte’s interrogation. He furrowed his brows, but despite the annoyanceh e felt in his heart, he still told her the truth. “Someone called me with a strange number and invited me to beet up with them. Since I was flooded with work, I decided to come out to meet them and get a breath o f fresh air at the same time.”

Charlotte could not help curling her lips into a small smile when she heard Jim’s earnest tone. “Alright then. Don’t stay out too late.”

With that, she hung up the phone triumphantly.

Jim probably was not lying to her.

After all, she had blocked Luna and Bonnie’s numbers on his phone, and not even Harvey, Christopher, or anyone else involved with the Landry family could get through to him.

Therefore, it was highly possible that one of these people had gotten in touch with Jim using a foreign number.

Charlotte shifted into a more comfortable position on the backseat. She watched Jim’s car pull away with an impassive look, a triumphant and satisfied smile plastered on her face.

It turned out the poison Rosalyn had been working on all these years was just as useful as she had claimed

eyes and recalled a memory from six years ago when Rosalyn had brought Charlotte, her future ‘daughter-in-law’,

as she explained, “My purpose for developing this drug ist o let Jim and Heather’s father

brows and could not help lamenting as she stared at the room filled with poison,” You certainly love this man very much, Mrs. Landry, but why are you spending so much time trying

mind me asking, why don’t you develop a drug that can not only alter Mr. Landry’s memories but also control his mind? Won’t that make your life so much

her sentence, Rosalyn sighed and said, “It’s not that I never thought of this. I had even successfully produced this exact drug you’re talking

asked Larry to

liquid sitting in the corner of

was still puzzled by this. “So why did you still choose to cure

and for this particular drug, its side effect is that it’ll damage a

penetrating through the wall and landing on somewhere very, very distant. “Wouldn’t it be tragic that the only way to let

leaned against the backseat, narrowed her eyes, and muttered the exact words that Rosalyn had last said to her that

let him treat me

her eyes and let out a

Tragic?

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255