Chapter 500 Car ident
J cocked her head to the side.
She didn''t have any deep feelings or emotions for L as her parents did.
Beal''s words seemed to convey that he had forgiven L.
Wiping her tears, L turned to look at J. "J, are you feeling any better?"
"What do you think?" J snapped coldly. "I fell from a height of a thousand meters. God, I will
never try skydiving again."
The incident had left an indelible scar on J''s heart. She had be afraid of heights now and
wouldn''t try any adventure sports that involved flying in the air ever again.
This one experience had impacted her for a lifetime.
J looked at L''s puffy, bloodshot eyes. There was not even a trace of regret in them.
She knew L had no regrets, nor did she repent for her mistakes. L''s dramatic apology seemed
insincere to her. She didn''t mean a word she had said.
However, Beal and Johanna felt bad to see their daughter kneel before them and apologize, so they
forgave her. J couldn''t say anything either.
Johanna subconsciously held J''s hand, her eyes gleaming with pain and guilt.
If she hadn''t been careless, J would have been their only precious daughter. She wouldn''t have
encountered such problems.
"I''m sorry. It''s all my fault." Johanna mped her mouth guiltily. She couldn''t ask J to forgive
L.
As a mother, she believed all this was her fault.
J pursed her lips and looked at her mother. Tears welled up in her eyes when she saw Johanna
cry. She didn''t want to me L again in front of her parents.
"I was justining. Dad, Mom, don''t worry. L and I are okay now." J forced a smile.
She shot a vicious look at L, alerting her not to mess with her again.
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Considering J didn''t break any bones, she soon got discharged from the hospital.
All L admitted was that she didn''t tell anyone when she knew the parachute wouldn''t work. There
was just no evidence to prove that she had tampered with the parachute.
Ultimately, the skydiving club became responsible for the incident.
The manager of the parachute club felt wronged. But considering the victim was the daughter of the
White family and Brandon Larson''s wife, he had no choice but topensate J for the
unfortunate incident. After all, he had no evidence to defend himself either.
The club gave J arge sum to prevent her from tarnishing their reputation. She looked at the
credit message on her phone and smiled bitterly.
"You''ve always wanted to make a lot of money, haven''t you? Look at you now. Your dream has
come true."
In the past, J had wanted to earn sufficient money to support Hannah.
"I have a wealthy husband and my parents don''tck money either. What am I going to do with all
this money?" J winked yfully.
Ethan held her in his arms and kissed her. "I understand what you feel but I don''t think the ident
was caused by the club''s negligence or poor safety measures."
He believed someone was plotting against J.
"Then who do you think did this? L?" J looked at him with wide eyes.
"No." Ethan shook his head.
He had shifted his suspicion to L''s coach. Only a few people were in the helicopter then. J''s
coach wouldn''t have done it because he would also have to jump with her. Tampering with the
parachute would kill him as well. Therefore, L''s coach was the only suspect left.
However, just as he started the investigation, he heard the news of a horrific car ident.
A drunk man had driven his car on the highway and collided with three other cars. One of the
drivers was incapacitated, and the other two were severely injured.
The incapacitated one was L''s coach. She was now in a vegetative state.