Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 392

Jason’s pupils conuicted fiercely twice, and he reached nut angrily to pick up the phone.

Upon closer inspection, they were indeed the boxes containing his wife’s ashes and the embryo of the daughter.

In the past few years, as his power and status grew, no one dared to provoke him like this. Not to mention crossing his bottom line or mentioning his dead wife.

To dig up the graves of someone’s wife and daughter, revenge was inevitable.

Another notification sounded. Jason saw a text message on the screen of his phone.

“The ashes of your wife and daughter are in my hands. If you want to take them back, exchange them for 200 million dollars”

Jason thought. Is it that brat in the surveillance video? I am being blackmailed by a kid?

Jason was so angry that he laughed. He quickly used his phone to locate the boy’s geographical location

In recent years, the Wilson Group had focused on electronics, information, intelligence, software, and more. It was easy to locate a location using a number….

hat he had be

Jason smacked the table hard. He realized that

at the GPS on his phone had been hacked! He could not believe that he

I been hacked!

in the world. It took the R&D team of the Wilson Group half a year

other party

had encountered a cough opponent

his wife and daughter were still in the hands of the other party. That person

meant going bankrupt, Jason would have to pay

his chest, he typed the message: [Let’s arrange

listened to me obediently. You had to wait for me

not reply.

a hotel in

from the room at the

ears are about to fall off. Please be merciful.

Sophia smiled mockingly.

1. let go of him, but she

screams suddenly rose by dozens of

Chambers to come to Cester City. However, considering that Lynn was also a fun–loving

with this little brat, in less than a week, the

her son soo well!

did not discipline him for three days,

“Tell me, what kind of punishment do you

deserve?

let out strange cries. Ignoring his ears that were burning with pain,

your punishments are always huge projects. How can I tire you out? Let me give

narrowed her eyes and looked at her son. Her gaze swept across his scalp, wrist bones, and ankles as if she was thinking about