Chapter 205
She opened the corners of her mouth that were reddened by the belt, and apologized: “I’m sorry,
Shaun…”
She always thought he didn’t care about Jennifer until he said to her in such a helpless tone on the
phone:
Lanice, it’s fine if others don’t know, don’t you know too?
Only then did she realize that he cared about Jennifer a lot, but he just kept that care in his heart.
But because of her wanton spection, he didn’t know about Jennifer’s
physical condition, and missed thest time to be with her.
It was also because of her deliberate concealment that he didn’t see Jennifer for thest time, leaving
them separated from each other with
regret
Thinking of this, Lanice felt a sense of guilt and guilt in her heart:
“Shaun, I’m sorry for you, and I’m even more sorry for Jennifer. If it wasn’t because I got Jennifer
offended by Cilia, she wouldn’t have passed away so early. I killed her.” lost her…”
Hot tears flowed from the corner of her injured eye, but she still apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
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Shaun nced at her lightly, and his voice was as cold as snow as usual, but mixed with deep
weakness: “It’s not your fault, I pped her and caused her to fall on the nail, which elerated her
death…”
After he finished speaking, he raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at her quietly: “Lanice, I killed her…”
His voice, which was pretending to be calm, was full of despair, as if he had killed his beloved with his
own hands, so that he would never be able to get out.
Lanice looked at him in disbelief.
She thought it was Cilia’s killer, but she didn’t expect it to be him.
No wonder he med himself enough tomit suicide by cutting his wrists in front of Jennifer’s grave.
It turned out that he was responsible for the final blow.
Lanice wanted to ask if it was to protect Jennifer, but she felt that the answer was not important now.
Jennifer is dead, and he will live forever in guilt and pain of losing her…
Lanice fell silent, and Shaun also looked away, slowly looking at the afterglow outside the window.
He seemed to be waiting for the night to fall, and when the light outside became darker, the hatred in his
eyes became deeper.
It wasn’t until Samuel came in with the doctor that he got up and left, his back was so lonely that he
seemed to be the only one left in the world.
Shaun came to the study, opened the locked drawer, and took out a gold- copper mask and a box of
cyan nt juice from it.
He picked up the paintbrush, pointed towards his neck, stroke after stroke, depicting the appearance of
the green dragon…
After finishing the painting, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to go out.
He quickly connected and asked respectfully, “Mr Night, what are your orders?”
He stared coldly at the night that had already fallen outside the window, and said coldly: “Jake, the target
for tonight, Cilia, Ginny.”