In fact, it made no difference to blame Jacqueline.

It was all his fault.

He couldn't have known better about it.

It's all his own fault.

He had been such a fool. It was all because of his prejudice, his arrogance, and his mistrust.

He made the same mistake twice and hurt her twice. He made it happen with his own hand.

It was no one else’s responsibility, but his own.

"WHAT!"

Jacqueline could hardly believe what she was hearing. Her lips were trembling, and tears fell down her cheeks.

"Joyce is pregnant with your baby? She was ... But how could she ... I ..." she simply could not dream of it.

Joyce was carrying the bloodline of the Warner family.

Joyce had almost no hope of survival, so wouldn't that mean that the baby, too, was gone?

In fact, for a long time, she had been looking forward to having a grandchild, which was why she was so excited about the child in Charlotte's womb.

supporting Charlotte and suppressing Joyce. To

now that she thought about

for her to judge someone from the

it was

room was suddenly pushed open

for the past two days. She had just gone downstairs to do some shopping and on

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with concern, “Brother, you're finally awake! It's good that you're okay. I heard the news and could hardly believe it. I'm

on Jacqueline's cheeks and was amazed, "Mom, why are you crying, isn't brother okay? Are you hiding something from me? Brother, what's wrong?" Luther didn't answer. He just stared coldly at Shelly and spoke, "As I recall, you should not have got released so early? How did you leave the police

Anyway, they released

not daring to look directly at

Luther cared about, when he saw

Shelly? Now that Karl got shot

she couldn't

"Huh."

what is wrong! You go find someone and take Shelly back now. She must stay

you want me to stay in that kind of place so much? You don't care about me at all. Now that I am out a few days earlier, you still want to send me back? Do you know how much I have suffered? The bed was as hard as iron, the blanket smelled musty, and the bathroom was so simple that I could hardly turn around in it. I

"Stop it."

a firm tug, signaling her

was so shocked when I heard about what Charlotte had done. She was usually so good to me, and how could I expect her to do anything bad? Now that I think about it, she was

it was only normal for him to follow her! How could

and Joyce. Anyway, that's between the

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