Chapter 230 All Members Are Villains (Part 1)

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Hazel looked at the gloves that Jonathan was wearing on his hands, and he had never taken them off, even indoors.

The coat on his body wrapped him tightly.

Except for the neck and face, the rest of the skin was completely covered.

Noticing that Kyla was trembling all over, Jonathan immediately comforted her, saying, ‘Don’t be afraid, you won’t be in any danger.” The woman looked up at his refined and gentle face, her hean and eyes filled with his tender appearance at that moment, and she nodded fearfully

I saw Jonathan take out his phone to call the police.

She suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered, “Jonathan, let it go. She’s just a little girl, I won’t bother with her anymore.”

Heard Hazel’s sneering laughter.

Kyla’s face turned pale, and her heart tightened even more.

But it was not at all as serious as Jonathan said, with the heart disease and the inability to have significant emotional fluctuations

“I didn’t like the taste here, let’s go home.”

She exerted a strong grip, and Jonathan’s hand stiffened.

Then he gently patted her back and said, “Okay, let’s go home.”

Upon hearing his response, Kyla breathed a sigh of relief.

She had just wanted to lean into Jonathan’s arms, but she realized he was half a step behind. Thinking about his poor health in recent years, Kyla quickly straightened her body.

* I could walk by myself, are you okay?”

Jonathan looked at her gently and said, “It’s okay.”

They walked to the door thinking they would be stopped, but Johnson raised his hand and smiled, indicating that the two of them could leave directly now.

Kyla couldn’t wait to get away from this

Just as she stepped out of the room, a soft and melodious female voice sounded inside the house, causing her to freeze in place. “Jonathan, why were you so slow after class today? I was so tired waiting for you. If you’re this slow again next time, I won’t wait for you

anymore.”

As soon as the gid’s voice sounded, the man’s footsteps immediately stopped.

Kyla tumed around as if she had been shocked, meeting Hazel’s half–smiling eyes. She was holding a remote control in her hand.

She wanted to immediately drag Jonathan away.

away.

He, however, remained motionless

In front of Kyla, Hazel pressed the play button again.

In the room, a paused projection of a boy and a girl, wearing white school uniforms. The girl is sining on the back seat of a bicycle, holding a phone and taking a selfie. The boy’s silhouette is also captured in the recording.

played again, and the voice of the

“Jonathan,

how about we

Seattle

for

heard college? I

rainy days

amazing-

an umbrella for me. I hid in your arms, becoming

of the videos were spoken by

occasionally playing and fooling around with her,

head..

girl acted coquettishly, he

fast–forwarded, the people in the room saw the changes of the four

the anxious Kyla, and slowly

girl in the video has already transformed

in a

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230 All Members Me

50–year–old Jonathan. I am 28–year–old Keira Morris. I’m sorry, but

Kyla and me. I saw the decoration of the wedding venue, and it was really beautiful. I tried to convince myself For long time, but 1

you. Am

was recorded, and tears had already filled her face.

the past 28 years, you were always my Jonathan, and you even proposed to me. Why

was a long blank period

by the girl, facing

screen again, she had already wiped away her tears and revealed a

don’t really want to give my blessings, if there can only be one person between you and me who can be happy, it would actually be you, so it’s not

conse to an

our baby. It’s still so small and will be

the next life, let’s

for several seconds before continuing

not see each other

the phone fell

woman

next to it had turned into a

The time and

space

have been torn apart

years old. He stares blankly

“Kein

about

feh like his

rushed over

pale face.

I never had a twin sister,

painfully covered his head

his head,

Kein…

family since

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