Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 322

It was a satisfactory way of putting it. Alison didn’t wa

wait to bear a word about Sophia dying.

Jason smiled butterly and looked straight into her eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, “I stabbed her in the heart that was once seriously injured because she saved me. After two hours of emergency treatment, in the end.

There was a crisp sound of a slap.

Alison suddenly raised her hand and slapped him. “Anyone with a bit of insight can tell that it was a self–directed ruse by Ada to use you to get rid of Sophia. You’re actually stupid enough to stab the woman you love with a knife just to give the Watson family an explanation… Yes, the Watson family is satisfied. Then, what did you get? Bastard, you can live in pain for the rest of your life.”

Jason laughed bitterly and slowly closed his eyes.

In just a few days, he had already gotten used to this kind of torture

Compared to what Sophia had suffered in the past, this was nothing.

If he hadn’t promised her that he would live to atone for his sins, he really wanted to cut himself into pieces. “I was the one who destroyed my conscience and did many horrible things to her. Evil has its retribution. I’m willing to bear it. Grandmother, don’t be disappointed in me. I still want you to persuade her after you pass and make her agree to continue living with me in her next life.”

the head of the bed and coughed

angry, hurt, and shocked

at what her grandson had

She

• woman, had ruined a good

was hurt because Sophia had been tortured to death at such a young

her grandson was actually so deeply in love and hoped

was guarding outside, heard Alison coughing violently and

her heart and vent all her anger on Sophia. She forged a pregnancy test report and used her son’s hand to get rid of the fetus in her daughter–in–law’s womb. She’s so skilled at such a vicious thing. Do you still want to turn a blind

Benjamin hurriedly knelt down. “Mother, don’t be angry. I’ll handle this matter properly. Rest well and don’t torture yourself

granddaughter–in–law’s death. After cursing Benjamin and Jason a few more

Benjamin said,

“Mocher…

Jason yelled, “Grandmother…”

the only sound in the silent ward was

lay quietly on the double

face was covered with an oxygen tank, which covered most of her face. Her exposed eyebrows

was a thin blanket covering her body, outlining

was slightly protruding.