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Jay opened his mouth easily, a vicious voice sounding out, "On the day of my wife's accident, your family caused a great mess. You told me it was a coincidence, but I'm inclined to believe it was your

deliberate conspiracy to harm others.

"James, if anything happens to my wife, I want all of you and your family to be buried together with her."

James gulped.

Every cell in his body seemed to be frozen.

It made him feel a bone-piercing cold.

He thought that his foresight had always been very sharp and precise his entire life. Yet with regards to Rose, he really made an oversight.

Jay had never been close to women, so why did he have to love Rose Loyle, who was nothing special to look at, so crazily?

"Grayson, see the guest out," Jay said indifferently.

"Yes, Mr. Ares!" Grayson responded.

Jay regarded James scornfully. "In the future, if this person comes to look for me again, just beat him and drive him out."

James' face paled...

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and dragged James out like a dog. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

looked down at the tiny, ant-like shadow at the gate of

understand why he

was because Rose Foyle was

life, so his heart had

a lifeless person have

on the bed and held the phone left by Rose in his

phone had been browsed

recite all the recorded notes in the

was to read every

in the gallery. He also

till the end before turning off the recording even though he could not hear anything. Today, Jay listened to

time to listen to the empty recording,

work schedule for the next three days over the phone, and the reporting time was especially

silent, listening carefully to Grayson's

familiar voice ran

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