Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 222 Squeezing Her Neck Hard

“You’re still denying!” Louis gritted his teeth and glared at her. He pressed her head and her face tightly against the computer screen. “Then tell me what this is! Say it!”

Jane had been pampered since she was young. Although she was unruly and willful and always caused trouble, it was rare to see Louis looking at her with such a cruel gaze.

His hand gripped her neck tightly. Soon, Jane felt a little short of breath.

She instinctively reached out her hands to pull Louis‘ hands. “What are you doing? I’m your sister!”

At this moment, a tumultuous shuffle of footsteps came from the door.

Mrs. Smith rushed in with a panicked expression. When she saw Louis‘ furious face, her pupils could not help but dilate. “Louis, Jane is your sister. Can’t you talk with her?”

The moment Jane saw Mrs. Smith, it was as if she had seen a life–saving straw. Her eyes flickered. “Mom, save me! Louis is gonna strangle me to death!”

hearing this, Mrs. Smith could not think about anything else anymore. She hurriedly rushed forward and slapped Louis‘ back hard. With tears in her eyes, she criticized Louis, “Jane

strength, but she forcefully pushed Louis away as he remained indifferent. She held Jane tightly in her arms as if shielding her

“Mom!”

moment Jane pounced into Mrs. Smith’s arms, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes. Jane looked

did not forget to blame Louis. “If something happens to the company, you can vent your anger on those ruthless shareholders. How could you run home and bully your sister? Is that what you call being a

lost your mind!”

you’d better see what she did!” Louis said as he threw the phone in front

She lowered her eyes and looked at

She bit her lip and did

did you really

Mrs. Smith’s embrace

Smith did not blame Jane as others had imagined. “If someone finds out that you did this, what will happen to your