Chapter 751


    Chapter 751 What If I Don’t Want to?


    “All we need to do now is send someone over to pull the plug,” Wayne suggested.


    Jenny wouldn’t have her guard up now that she was unconscious. The only issue was how to get close


    enough to her tond the killing blow.


    Randy nodded. “I’m on it.”


    The sses were not the only ones having a hard time sleeping for the night. Jolene had been equally


    disturbed upon hearing the news that Jenny was still alive.


    She had heard of Jenny’s ident only after she was hospitalized and prayed to everything in


    existence that she’d just die. Such was the hatred Jolene had for her


    “sister.”


    It went without saying then that she wasn’t in any good mood now that Jenny was out of the danger


    zone. Especially when James had rushed to the hospital first thing after hearing Jenny was in there.


    Even a blind person could tell how much he cared for her.


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    Though Jolene should’ve known by now that James had no feelings for her, she still felt hurt that the


    man cared so much for Jenny.


    Just as tears were streaming down her face, the sound of footsteps came from the door. James was


    back.


    “My.Js my sister alright?” Jolene asked, fearful of showing the hate she had for Jenny.


    James said nothing, only sitting down on the couch. His face was dark and gloomy.


    Jolene’s heart skipped a beat. Why was James so upset? Did Jenny die?


    After some brief overthinking, she asked tentatively once again, “Is my sister alright, Mr. Windsor?”


    The moment she asked the question, James red at her and stormed over to her side. In a sh, he


    wrapped a hand around her neck, tightening his grip.


    “You just can’t wait for something to happen to her, can you?” He hissed, eyes bloodshot. Jolene


    quivered frightfully in his grasp.


    “I-I.no-” Jolene wheezed out, wing at her neck as her air supply was slowly cut off.


    Unfortunately for her, James didn’t care that she was about to pass out. He snarled,


    “No? The sses were the ones behind this attack. You must’ve happily participated, too, no?”


    Jolene was deeply offended. Neither her mother nor their family had informed her of their decision to


    do this. In fact, they barely got in touch with her these days.


    What pained Jolene the most was that he addressed her as part of the sses.


    Had he already grouped her in his mind with those bunch of people? But she…she was still a Walter.


    Tears fell down her eyes andnded on James’ hand. As if regaining his senses, he let go of his grip


    around Jolene’s neck.


    Jolene gasped for air as she crumpled onto the floor, traumatized from her close brush to death