Chapter 169

"So, you're afraid that the truth about his mother's death would upset him again?"

"Yes." Albert nodded. "The psychologist suggested taking it slow, waiting until Mr. Frost's condition

improves."

"Got it."

I replied calmly, not feeling any other emotions. In fact, if it weren't for Grandfather's dying instructions, I wouldn't even want to deal with the Frost family's affairs.

However, when I returned home and thought about Ryan's plight, I couldn't help but feel a trace of... pity.

But soon, remembering how he had shouted at me in the ward, that pitiful trace of pity vanished

completely.

I suddenly hated myself a bit, hated that I was always unable to come up with a foolproof plan.

Lying bored on the sofa, Jane suddenly arrived.

I opened the door. "Why didn't you just use your fingerprint to get in?"

"was afraid I might see something I shouldn't."

her slender waist, entered gracefully, kicked off her heels, slipped into her own pair of house slippers, glanced at me, and got straight to the point.

sofa, and

unscrewed the cap, walked over with a smile. "Too bad I don't understand. Can you

"Originally, I could have presented evidence that her mother

explained the whole

fail to send the young bitch away, but now an old bitch has shown

her eyes, Jane drank some juice, snorted coldly. "But it's no surprise that Ryan

has he ever

rhetorical question

It seemed like never.

to say anything more. After a while, I finally realized that Jane's

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right either.

Jessica out loud upon hearing

she was

got up and looked over, noticing her reddened eyes. "What

hide anything, saying frankly, "Tom

wealthy

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tears falling freely, "Charlotte, I don't want to like him anymore. I hate myself for ever liking him. He told me

his heart, I can

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