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."

at me, and got straight to the point. "Why so down?" "Today, I was going to continue to try driving Jessica out of

of juice, settled back into the sofa, and chuckled self-deprecatingly. "But unexpectedly, I

sound so educated today." Jane unscrewed the cap, walked over with a smile. "Too bad I don't understand. Can you be more direct and

have presented evidence that her mother killed Ryan's mother and successfully

explained the whole story

send the

coldly. "But it's no surprise

he ever believed

rhetorical question left

It seemed like never.

a while, I finally realized that Jane's mood

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right either.

Jessica

she was

up and looked over, noticing her reddened eyes. "What happened? Why

hide anything, saying frankly, "Tom is going to

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back on the sofa, tears falling freely, "Charlotte, I don't want to like him anymore. I hate myself for ever liking him. He told me that it doesn't matter if he gets

I can

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