Chapter 672 Jasmine Delivers the Urn to Owen

Larry placed the box on the table and whispered, "It's quite heavy."

"Didn't expect Jasmine to be so thoughtful," Larry murmured as he unwrapped the box, revealing a square container.

Larry didn't react immediately and took the box out.

The urn's design was quite unique.

"This!" Larry was shocked, pointing at the urn. "What is this?"

Owen's face changed, and he was furious.

"I'll throw it out right now." Larry was about to leave with the urn.

"Put it down." Owen's voice was icy, his fingers slowly tightening around his cane. He spoke again in a low voice, "Open it."

Larry opened the urn and found a small doll inside, with Owen's name written on it and pins stuck in it.

This made Owen very angry.

Larry was so scared that his hand trembled, and the doll fell to the ground. One of the pins pricked Larry's finger, causing blood to drip.

Owen's face turned even darker.

"Jasmine!" Owen was so angry that he started shaking, hitting the floor with his cane forcefully, his breathing becoming labored.

"Owen! Owen! Call the family doctor, call the doctor!"

At Jasmine's residence, she sat on the carpet, watching the fireworks and city lights,

when she received a call from Connor.

"Did you put the doll there as I told you?" Connor asked casually.

Jasmine smirked. "Yes, I even stuck a few pins in it."

Connor was silent.

wonder the Hawthorne family's lights are on in the middle of the night.

sneered. "I don't attack

has always believed in these things. I heard he just invited the most famous fortune teller

about the family's image, but he didn't mind his own indiscretions. He

scumbag, appearing

Morris because Owen never acknowledged her and

of relenting. But for the sake of his reputation, he still hadn't officially brought Deborah back to the Hawthorne

of her mother, and they had been fighting openly and secretly for years. But Jasmine believed that

hides his emotions well. Because of his many misdeeds, he

an urn for

impossible for Owen

the Hawthorne family, Owen leaned on the bed, inhaling oxygen due to shortness of breath and mild cerebral

them came back?"

regular exercise kept him strong and looking much younger

Howard, he

wouldn't kill Owen, but it would definitely disgust

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every time Owen had bad luck, he would think of the urn and the doll from

come back to make

car accident on the way and can't

Owen's face darkened.

a

his ruthlessness and was

However, Owen didn't care.

Larry hesitated to

he?"

his phone."

say

traumatized and quickly waved his hand. "Throw it

sight,

took it and curiously opened it, freezing

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