Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 613

Jennifer hadn't even had the chance to touch the five thousand dollars Jennifer gave her last time before David took it.

She was quite upset as she watched the money she had acquired so easily get taken away by her husband. Thus, she had been waiting for Jean to contact her again. This time, no matter what Jean asked of her, she was determined to finish the job and make some serious cash.

Lynn had met Jennifer before and knew she was a greedy woman. With a mirthless smile tugging at her lips, she said, "Of course! Ms. Sawyer wouldn't give you five grand without expecting something in return."

Lynn had her own methods for dealing with someone like Jennifer. She made it clear that money was on the horizon, yet it would never actually make it to Jennifer's hands. It was just enough to keep her hooked.

As soon as she heard that she had to do something, Jennifer's excitement vanished. "So... what does Ms. Sawyer want me to do?"

David had already blown through the money, and there was no way she could return it at this point. Left with no choice, she silently prayed, "Please don't let it be something morally damning."

Noticing that Jennifer was being cooperative, Lynn decided not to make things difficult for her. "You're going to cause a scene at the entrance of Harborview Hospital at 9:00 am tomorrow. I'll fill you in on how to do it later."

been to Harborview Hospital before, and it ended in embarrassment when security kicked her out and put her on

wench had cut all ties with her after marrying into money. Someone like her deserved to rot in

the case, you don't need to tell me twice. I know

spirits instantly

wait, you little bitch!" Jennifer

...

all night long, and only stopped

the air, adding a touch of moisture to the otherwise

getting Sean

sent him off to school. As soon as they descended the stairs, she noticed a sleek black Bentley Mulsanne parked directly in

yet risen, and the morning dew clung to tree leaves. Gentle sunlight bathed the quiet streets of the neighborhood. In the soft glow of the early morning, a manteaned against the car, much like a

way he leaned against the car, surrounded by morning light on the quiet streets, created a picture of harmony and

was relaxed,