The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children

Chapter 208

Since she had found Gianna, then all her previous speculations might have been correct!

In the cell, the haggard woman slowly turned her head when she heard Olivia calling. When Gianna saw the person in front of her clearly, she seemed to have lost control in an instant and rushed toward Olivia like crazy!

“Olivia, you bit ch, I’m going to kill you! To kill you!” Gianna roared and frantically tried to stretch out her arm from the iron railing to grab Olivia.

The woman’s crazy behavior made Olivia even more certain that she was none other than Gianna Clarke.

After Olivia confirmed that, not only did she not retreat in front of Gianna’s madness, but she also took out an energy candy from her pocket and threw it at Gianna.

Gianna immediately knelt on the ground as if she had found a treasure. Trembling, she picked up the candy and stuffed it into her mouth with enjoyment.

Olivia looked at Gianna, who was acting like a crazy beggar, and asked tentatively, “You’ve eaten my candy. Can you talk nicely now?”

“Ha, Olivia Clarke, I have nothing to say to you! You bit ch, it’s all your fault that I’ve become like this!” Gianna pointed at Olivia.

Gianna looked so furious that it seemed she could rush out and tear Olivia into pieces at any time.

You must have had a hard time, being locked up here. I still have a lot of candy like this. If you answer a few of my questions, I’ll give you all of my candy. What do you think? You don’t think you’ll lose out on this deal, do you?” Despite Gianna’s anger, Olivia stated her condition.

Olivia understood the despair brought about by that environment. Although a small piece of candy was not worth much, it was enough to make Gianna feel a little sweeter.

Gianna looked expressionless because her face was covered with gauze. She just stared blankly in the direction of Olivia. After a few seconds, Gianna finally opened her mouth. “What do you want to ask?”

Seeing that Gianna had compromised, Olivia took out her phone and turned on the camera to record.

Olivia aimed the camera at Gianna in the cell.

“What’s your relationship with Johnathan Kinsman?”

“Look at me now. What do you think our relationship is?”

“Answer the question.”

“Well, if you insist. I have nothing to do with Johnathan Kinsman, but he caught me, imprisoned me, and made me live such a miserable life. I hate him, I hate him to death!”

Gianna suddenly went into a frenzy and grabbed the railing hysterically.

However, Olivia, who was standing in front of Gianna, did not seem to waver.

“Who helped you kill Grandpa? Who is the person behind you?”

“The person behind me? Olivia Clarke, you think too little of me. Do you think I needed help to deal with a dying old man?”

lying through your teeth, Gianna

believe what I said? Why? Why do you think I couldn’t even accomplish such a

Olivia’s suspicions,

Johnathan’s name off

I don’t believe

me even if I

of me?”

are the murderer. But you still did, which means that there is someone who makes

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eyes, as if she could see through the

“Nonsense!”

changed a bit. You’re always starting to throw a tantrum if you’re seen through. What I said just now was just a guess, but now you’ve confirmed it for me. Gianna Clarke, I

off a chilling

going to kill you, Olivia

shouted crazily as if she had used all her strength to try

contrary, Olivia stared at Gianna like she

to kill me, you have to get out

speaking, she left without

been deliberately evacuated to let her

Gianna, and the

longer an option. She should leave as

had already walked up the

cameras in

a good

quickened her pace and soon returned to

used once, Olivia did not intend to take the way where there was a deep pit below again. She did not stay on the same floor. Instead, she went

glimpse of the glass house below. There seemed to be someone inside, but she

about to take a closer look, she

“Click”

to her senses, her body was already covered with red dots formed by

was the

stepped on a trap

but

the trap by force, the

and stopped a

were you, Miss Clarke, I wouldn’t

as stu pid as you,

“What do you mean?”

said Olivia. With a flick of her finger, a needle was shot

“You, zargh!”