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.

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

forehead wearily

have to find Stanley and clarify

immediately fished out her phone and

the call. “Sorry. The number you're calling

his phone

her

busy performing

in thought, her phone rang

check, she

on the green dial

Joyce's raspy voice rang

“What happened, Joyce? You sound weak. Are you

sounded, Natalie sensed something

she could not piece together, and neither could she

It's just a mild cold.” As Joyce answered, she

Did you

Fret not, Nat. I'm old enough to know what to do. There's nothing to worry about. I'll

vigor and instead full of bitterness,

but before she tried to probe,

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