Sean Stewart’s cold and stern words stabbed Jane Dunn in the heart.Admitting it herself was another stab to the heart that Jane Dunn had given herself!It was as though the energy in her rigid body was drawn out at once as she leaned weakly on his shoulder, allowing Sean Stewart to embrace her just like that.Sean Stewart, you won again… Jane Dunn gradually closed her eyes, concealing the anguish in her eyes.“Don’t use the rest of your life to curse Rosaline Summers.” The man’s voice conti

Upon entering her dorm, Jane Dunn felt slightly uncomfortable and her hands and feet were thrown into confusion. She was in a flurry when she said, “Mr. and Madam Dunn, I… I’ll go and get you some water to drink.”Under panic and confusion, she set down the cloth bag that she was carrying on her shoulders on the table and headed for the kitchen in a flurry to pour some water for Mr. and Madam Dunn.She boiled the water this morning. When she poured the water out from the thermos and looked at

Madam Dunn grabbed Jane Dunn’s arms nervously as she persuaded her constantly.Jane Dunn’s hands that were hanging on her side pinched into her palms. This gentle and virtuous woman was her mother! Her mother was currently “speaking” for her!However, every word she said only made Jane Dunn’s spirit dampen down like dying embers!Joseph Dunn was standing on one side wearing a frosty look on his face as he waited for Jane Dunn’s explanation.Was this couple here today just to wait for her exp

She suddenly realized that this person was so shameless to the extent of being terrifying. In the last three years, he had never visited her in prison nor did he remember the day she was released. Hence, who gave him the right to stand here today to demand her so pompously to change her job?“I won’t change it,” Jane Dunn said unhurriedly, paying no attention to Joseph Dunn’s face that was about to get angry again. The corner of her mouth lifted into a gentle chuckle. “Didn’t Grandpa Hoffman

He went all the way up to the second floor. “They’re gone, Sir.”“Mm.” Sean Stewart was still holding Joseph Dunn’s gift in his hand. He raised it to eye-level and studied it with his long and narrow phoenix eyes. A trace of mockery seeped out of his eyes. With a wave, the gift was tossed at Mr. Summers’ feet. “Get rid of it.”“Yes, Sir.” When Mr. Summers bent down to pick up the gift, he heard the man question.“I told you to find out the things that the woman experienced when she was in pri