Chapter 162

Jasper's sharp cold gaze fell on Edith.

Like a knife piercing Edith's chest, she felt a sudden chill and hung her head fearfully out of reflex. Samantha was frantic. Afraid that Jasper might continue to torture her because he didn't believe her, she continued to tremble in Tyson's hands. Her teeth were chattering as she earnestly tried to reduce her penalty by saying, "I'm not lying, Mr. Hughes. What I said was the truth. Willow even slapped me earlier today because I deceived her. Do you see how swollen my face is? Willow did this."

Her trembling finger was pointing to her face to prove that her words were true.

Now that Samantha had come clean, Tyson no longer saw that need to hold onto her. He would only be dirtying his hands that way.

He tossed her aside and patted his hands disdainfully to rid himself of the non-existent germs.

Samantha fell to the ground and shuddered. A flow of liquid trickled onto the floor.

She had wet herself in fright.

Edith was panicking on the inside.

Samantha was such an idiot!

she

would never let

eyes. He looked at Samantha to see her oily cheeks

think the

them for

have wanted to reunite

women had caused him and Willow to

years of

would never be

gaze to Edith.

years ago, he

but she had even colluded with Samantha to host a funeral for Willow's family's dead sow so

How dare she?!

she knelt in front of Jasper to explain. Her heart was

house is so run-down and she didn't even graduate college. She doesn't come close to you be it education or family background. She's not worthy of you, and

strong woman. She had a

indifference, no matter how much confidence, she mustered and how she tried to calm herself down,

only thinking of Jasper and did it for his

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