To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 159 No Chance Left

Jonathan was stunned. He thought that Jenny would only ask him about the person behind his actions like Mr. Chapman had done. Her question caught him by surprise.

“Since you’re so skilled, I believe the person who taught you must be very skilled too. Perhaps I know them?” Jenny grinned at him as if she was talking to an old friend instead of a foe who had knocked her unconscious.

At the mention of his teacher, Jonathan lowered his head, feeling extremely guilty.

“Do they know what you did?” Jenny asked.

As soon as he heard her, his expression changed drastically. He glared at her viciously, shouting, “I did this of my own volition. It has nothing to do with my teacher!”

“Nothing to do with your teacher?” His statement was a joke in Jenny’s ears. “A teacher and their student are one. A teacher’s honor lies in their students. Of course, your teacher would feel humiliated if you do bad things.”

Jonathan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He knew that she was speaking the truth. Staring at Jenny with his eyes full of hatred, he asked, “Do you think I would do this if I hadn’t been forced?”

good enough for you to harm

sympathy for him. Changing the subject, she said, “However, if you are willing to name the person who ordered you to do this, I can choose to forgive you. In that case, your sentence wouldn’t be too harsh. You may need to

a good offer and that Jonathan had no reason to refuse. After all, no one wanted to spend their entire lives in prison.

Then, he started to chuckle. “No.”

me?” Jenny didn’t understand him.

me,” he said, smiling bitterly. If he hadn’t killed Steven, Jenny’s words might have been able to move him. Unfortunately, he had committed murder,

frowned as understanding dawned upon her. She couldn’t believe it. “You killed Steven?”

Jonathan admitted, resigned to his fate. He had killed Steven.

Jenny. She didn’t peg Jonathan as a sinister person capable of taking a

Above all, she was disappointed in Jonathan for allowing himself to fall so low.

teacher taught you how to fight, he told you

quiet, but his heart stung. Without another