Chapter 617


    Chapter 617 Being A Tool


    “Miriam Bowden.” Jenny was even more shocked and couldn’t say a word. Everyone knew who Miriam


    was.


    “Is… is it true?”


    Jenny found it unbelievable, but both the look and tone of the people in front of her were firm. The


    woman sighed softly and handed her a ne.


    “Open the pendant and take a look at the photo inside.” Jenny opened the pendant of the ne,


    and the moment when she saw the yellowed photo, she couldn’t utter a word of refutation or doubt.”


    Because she saw herself as if she was looking in a mirror. How could the people in the photo look so


    akin to her? It seemed that genes were the only exnation. “I knew you were her daughter at first


    sight.”


    “Me…”


    “rence kept you in the Powells family and raised you only to make you a threat to her.”


    Hearing this, Jenny’s hand holding the pendant kept trembling. “I think your biological father was also…


    murdered by him.” Every word of the woman hit Jenny’s heart.


    Tears streamed down her face, but she couldn’t tell whether it was because of grief, hatred, or relief.


    All her emotions were mixed at this moment. She was first dumbfounded, then dubious, and now


    convinced. Had she been treating her enemy as her father for all these years? At this time, she was


    also grateful.


    She had heard about what rence did, and she was scared of and even disdained such a father.


    She felt d that she was not his daughter! Jenny looked at her and asked, “What about you? Who are


    you?”


    “I’m Miriam’s friend, you can call me Mary.” “Mary, why are you trapped here by Dad… rence?”


    “Because I am also one of his tools.” “rence is dead, and Archie takes charge of the Powells family


    now. Why didn’t you take advantage of the chaos and leave here?” stay here to eradicate the Powells


    familypletely. The Powells family must be destroyed!” “Then, what can I do?”


    “You have to find a way to get out and take this to Simon in the Southern Public Hospital.” Saying this,


    the woman handed a USB sh disk to Jenny’s hand. When Jenny heard the name, her eyes lit up


    instantly.


    “I knew him. He was locked up in the cer by rence before!”


    “Since you know him, it’s best to let you handle this matter.” Mary, why do you trust me so much? Are


    you not afraid that I have bad intentions?”


    “Never use the person that you suspected. Although I’m in a forbidden ce, I’m not a fool. I know


    what kind of person you are.” “What about you, Mary? Are you going to stay here?” “Yes.”


    “Let’s go and get out of here together!” “I stay here for reasons.” After applying medicine to Jenny, she


    lightly patted Jenny on the shoulder.


    Before leaving, she reminded Jenny to be careful. Don’te back after you leave. Go back to your


    mother. She must miss you very much and love you deeply.”


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    “Mary… will she ept or like me?” Jenny was a little flustered because she had never felt her


    mother’s love.


    Mary smiled and nodded firmly. “Of course, because I am also a mother.” “Mary, take this back,” Jenny


    handed the ne to Mary.


    “Just keep it.”


    After the words fell, Mary pushed open the door and left, facing the moonlight. Looking at her back,


    Jenny felt that Mary was like a noble white swan, whose innate temperament made others’ eyes linger


    on her. When Mary disappeared, Jenny looked down at the pendant in her hand and murmured, “Mary


    is a friend of my biological mother, but who is she?” In the past month, Za’s health condition had


    be worse.


    She woke up every morning with nosebleeds, and the asional low-grade fever made her suspicious.


    She had been drinking Ward’s medicine for a month, but it didn’t seem to have any effect. She felt


    weak and lethargic. The hideous red mark on her arm was unsightly, and it seemed to be gradually


    expanding, like a piece of carrion that was spreading. Severe pain would attack her internal organs


    from time to time, which would make her wake up and fall asleep in pain. She was groggy and always


    drifting between dreams and awakening. If she was sober, she would always secretly roll up her


    sleeves when she was alone and stare at the scar for a long time.


    But whenever Lincoln came, she acted like nothing had happened. She would drink all the dark


    medicine under his attention and would fall asleep * gradually while hearing his doting words… And


    she would also cuddle him and act cute.