“Do you think Jacqueline has only hurt my wife and my parents, huh?” Shane snapped, breaking Jackson's reverie.

“W-What do you mean? Did she hurt anyone else?” Jackson stuttered, dumbfounded.

“Yeah, her parents,” Shane enunciated every word slowly.

To Jackson, those simple words were like a wall that came crashing down on him.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally recomposed himself and asked hesitantly, “Do you mean to say that Jacqueline has something to do with her parents' death?”

“According to my investigation, she could be the one who orchestrated everything, causing the death of Mr. Graham and his wife.” Shane's words sent Jackson into a tizzy.

Undoubtedly, orchestrating was even more petrifying than getting involved. One's involvement in someone's death might be an indirect or unintentional act. But with orchestration, it was totally different. In other words, Jacqueline could have committed the crime of attempted murder.

Right that instant, Jackson felt his blood run cold. Blood drained from his baby face as he mumbled, “How could it be...”

shook his head frantically and was reluctant to accept

woman can't do. Look how she repaid my parents'

well? No, it's the opposite. I saw it with my own eyes how they

Shane's parents, who had loved her dearly as though she were their own

horror-stricken Jackson staggered

frigidly.

fault! It's all my fault! I was wrong!” Jackson crouched down, pulling

he had let go of her impulsively. She's a freaking cold-hearted devil who killed her own parents! Damn it! Why did I let go of such a devil? Imagine

pulled his hair even

like giving any words of comfort to the man who was crying over

only has himself to

next moment, Shane shifted his gaze

He stood up right away and yelled, “Shane, let me join

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