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 window taking

escape

quickly ran towards the window and quickly grabbed the outstretched hand

combined weight of the two

and beads of sweat began to form

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

was going to snap in half being

pulling up… while Charis he

Janet looked at Charis, who was

and almost snapped

the next second, he lost his grip on the Janet’s

the air… Startled, Janet looked

Charis landed on the ground, motionless,

eyes.I could not stand

was still in danger.I didn’t have time

Brandon’s arms.I knew I was about to lose

it was difficult to find a good grip.I could feel his fingers slipping, little

hanging in the air, Janet she could feel

seemed to be about to let go of the

Life was strange.

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

with her clear eyes and said, "Brandon, let me