Chapter 435

The president’s office, on the top floor of Freeman Group.

John was reading through a document. Wes did not knock on the door before rushing in.

“Wes, don’t you know how to knock on a door?”

Wes took a few breaths and said in a flustered voice, “Mr. Freeman, Mrs. Freeman is dead.”

John stopped writing, and his hand shuddered.

It took him a long time to sneer as calmly as he could. “She will never die. Before this…”

Before he could finish, Wes interrupted. “It’s true this time. The news just came from the prison that Mrs. Freeman was burned to death.”

John looked up at Wes and asked, “Is she… really dead?”

“Yes. Mrs. Freeman was the only one in the infirmary. All the cameras were on, and the police have verified her identity. It’s Mrs. Freeman.”

‘Is she really dead?

‘How?

‘How could she die… before she could forgive me? She can’t die…”

could not

asked in a hoarse

signs of someone setting fire to

“What?”

stood up, and his eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and – said, “Wes, find out who

a dark room and stared at the night sky without saying

wanted to see her for the last time, but Zac took her body away before he could

‘Why?

be so

was held at the Larson

suit and sunglasses to the

reporters gathered

said nothing as he laid a flower

did not stop John or even

men looked at each other. Then, John turned around and

a man rushed forward, seized him by the collar,

of a b*tch! If it weren’t for you, Zyla and Liv would still be alive! John,

He was there when they saved

away and said coldly, “Go

punch is to teach you a lesson for Liv’s sake! Son of a

right? John, let me tell you now!

up the sunglasses and put them on again. Instead of attacking Fred, he grabbed him by the collar and warned him. “Are you threatening me? Look at yourself.

pushed Fred away and

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