A dying wretch...

Jacqueline reckoned even the bodyguards knew what her fate was.

Meanwhile, Shane immediately headed to the study upon arriving at Thompson villa. Silas followed behind as they had some matters to discuss.

Natalie had worry written all over her face as she lifted her head and averted her gaze upstairs.

Hopefully, Shane can pull himself together.

Of course, while worrying for Shane, she felt a suffocating lump of air within her.

The amount of information Jacqueline had revealed was too much to digest in such a short time. That was why she could not regain her composure even till now.

All this while, Natalie thought the one who kidnapped Connor and caused him to get into a car accident was Jacqueline.

Similarly, she thought the woman was also responsible for landing Stanley in a car accident.

To her surprise, Jacqueline told her the culprit behind everything was Stanley.

Even the fire incident at the textile mill had something to do with him.

While she was still in shock by the sudden revelation, puzzlement stung her, too.

see him as their father. Why did he do that? And what about his car accident? Why would he take the risk and

forehead wearily as immense frustration overwhelmed

to find Stanley

that thought, she immediately fished out her phone and called

emotionless, automated female voice sounded from the other end of the call. “Sorry.

is his

scrunched her

busy

deep in thought, her

she

on the green dial icon. “Hey,

to tell you.” Joyce's raspy voice rang through the

happened, Joyce? You sound

she sounded, Natalie

could not piece

cold.” As Joyce answered, she let out

it serious? Did you

old enough to know what to do.

voided of vigor and instead full of

but before

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