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!

could she just

let

Jasper's dark eyes. He looked at Samantha to see her oily

think the cause

them for

must have wanted to reunite with him

women had caused him and Willow to

years of

never

directed his icy gaze to Edith. "What

years ago, he had Edith

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

How dare she?!

front of Jasper to explain. Her heart was trembling in fear but

close to you be it education or family background. She's not worthy of you, and that's why I took it upon myself to say

usually a capable and strong woman. She had a pressuring aura

with Jasper's indifference, no matter how much confidence, she mustered and how she tried to calm herself down, her heart

wanted to say that she was only thinking of Jasper and did

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