Chapter 115:

Joanna glared at Jayden. He was just a cripple now, and they were alone. What was there to fear? So, she dropped her act. Her face twisted into a grimace of contempt.

“Elyse! Elyse! You see only Elyse. You adore her,” she bellowed. “I’ll destroy her!”

Jayden fixed her with a cold gaze. “It was really your doing, huh?”

Joanna burst into laughter. “What if it was me, Jayden? Do you think you’re still the man you once were?”

She curled her lips in scorn. “Now you’re even discarded by your family. What future lies ahead for you? Running from our wedding was the only sensible thing I could do. But she was dragged back.”

She remembered Brook’s promise that if she could have sex with Jayden and ruin his relationship with Elyse, he would grant her freedom. The thought of freedom was intoxicating to her.

With a twisted smile, she pulled a bottle of powder-shaped drugs from her pocket and advanced toward Jayden.

You’ll gain from this cripple,” she said with excitement,

forcefully. The bottle Joanna

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kick sent her sprawling to the floor. She clutched her stomach,

Seeing him stand, Joanna’s face went pale. Her finger

not a cripple!” Her voice

her frantic question and asked

the realization dawned on her: Jayden had never been crippled. He had feigned

their wedding. Terrified, she crawled towards Jayden, seized

sorry, Mr. Owen. I didn’t mean to do that. Please forgive me. I can

asked, “Really? Then

trembled and fell silent, afraid to speak. Noticing her hesitation, Jayden grasped her hair and stared at

me where Elyse is, and I might let you live,”

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