The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 702 Let go

It was early December.

The cold wind howled and the sky was gloomy.

Countless snowflakes glittered in the sky, forming piles of snow on the ground.

Charis looked down from the French window broken and caught a glimpse of a white snowflake.

What ridiculous.

At this time last year, I was surrounded by loving friends and family, celebrating the first snowfall of the year.

But currently, her face was disfigured, had a mental illness and did not I had more friends.

Life was cruel.

"Don’t try to talk me out of it.They have disfigured and my life is ruined.Never I will have the opportunity to be with you now", said Charis desperate, her voice increasingly hoarse.

"My only purpose in life now is make sure you witness the death of Janet."

After a slight hesitation, she nodded decision.

"I feel sorry for my parents, but I no longer I want to live in this cruel world."if there is a life after death, I will pay you back."

he finished speaking, he jumped down the

escape

quickly ran towards the window and quickly grabbed the outstretched

the combined weight of the two women and gravity dragged Brandon

appeared on his sturdy arms and beads

the frame from the window with one hand and held the hand of Janet forcefully with the

snap in half

up… while

teeth, Janet looked at Charis, who was

and almost snapped

he lost his grip on the Janet’s hand

air… Startled, Janet looked down in

on the ground, motionless, and a pool of

could

danger.I didn’t have

Brandon’s arms.I knew I

he grabbed it was soft and it was difficult to find a good

hanging in the air, Janet she

about to

Life was strange.

like that at every critical moment in Janet’s life, he I was there with her realizing it made her feel

and said, "Brandon, let me go.You can go up alone, but you can’t get on