Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 276 You Have Feelings For Me

“Have you forgotten who you’re working for?” The man’s tone was icy.

A hint of hesitation appeared in Jasper’s eyes, yet he was still overwhelmed by the decision deep within his heart. He knew the consequences of his actions today, but he had no other choice.

“She will understand.” After saying that to Fabian, Jasper drove away from the company.

Fabian pursed his lips. “I only hope that you won’t regret this time! In truth, if Ms. Eileen had any other choice, perhaps… she wouldn’t have chosen this path of engagement with Mr. Smith. Her sole purpose was to escape her current situation. With her abilities, she got into the Hulbury Central Art Academy. The day will come when she no longer needs him, and by then, Mr. Smith will only be filled with regret.”

The scene on the highway was a complete mess, with only the two silver sedans involved in the accident. The perpetrator had already disappeared.

“Mr. Smith… when we arrived, the car had already exploded.” Jasper grabbed the policeman by the collar, his eyes wild like a crazed beast. “Who told you to chase her!”

The others quickly separated them, with one person saying, “Mr. Smith, even though you are a powerful man in Hulbury, you cannot disregard the law. Assaulting a police officer is a serious crime. Someone has already explained to you over the phone that Nancy Mulligan is in a mental hospital, suspected of murder. We are also acting in accordance with the law.”

How could she possibly end up in a mental hospital when she

developments, Mr. Smith, it would be best if you report to

accident had already been handed over to

Nancy on the other. It was only when something

from the sky, immediately shrouding the atmosphere in a veil of gloom. Jasper sat in the car, wearily resting his head

from the phone on the passenger seat. He read the text and his face grew even more serious. He pressed hard on the accelerator, driving straight into the rain.

suburbs, Nancy looked at the long-unseen living room, feeling as if a lifetime had passed. This place held all their memories. Every corner of the mansion, from the cozy couch to the bustling kitchen, and the serene rooftop terrace, had been a silent witness to their shared intimacy. In those moments, their deepest desire had been to

was all right. She had staged a car crash scene on purpose just to see what Jasper would be like if he thought she was dead. She had photos of Jasper going crazy for her at the scene and already knew the answer.

the mansion front door was opened. The password for the villa was her

seeing Nancy, Jasper was consumed by rage. He had assumed she was safe

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dissipated, and he just stared at her, not looking good either. “Who let you out of prison? I don’t have time to play these

was about to turn around and leave when Nancy’s hysterical voice stopped him. “Why do you think I was released? It’s all because of you! Do you know how much I’ve suffered because you sent me to jail with just your words? They pinned me to the ground, slashed me with sharp knives across my body and my arms, and called me a delusional and shameless person, a b*tch! They treated me like this just because I said we were once together. I was treated like a madman, and everyone was free to trample on me. I was severely beaten, teetering on the brink of survival. Had it not been for someone finding me when I

straight to a mental hospital, what you’d be seeing now would have been my dead body. What on earth have I done wrong, Jasper? Why are you treating me like this?

different from a madwoman. Her heart had