—- Chapter 32 Plead Guilty Janice looked at Mrs.
White indifferently.
Seriously, you’ve been lying in bed for so long that your brain is damaged.
Didnt you even think who your daughter is? She always says how much she loves and likes Jared, but how is she a match for me? 1 Mrs.
White pointed at the wards door with her trembling fingers.
Get out now! Get out! won’t! Janice went closer to the bed and pulled the womans hair.
Do you know why Im at the hospital? I had a miscarriage because of your daughter! irs.
White widened her eyes in disbelief, and her already pale face became as white as a sheet.
Thad Jareds child, so Gwen was jealous of me.
She hit me so that I would knock into the corner of a table, and I lost my child as a result.
Shes being locked up by Jared now, and Jared said that, she’ll be our child-bearing tool until she gives birth to our child, which is when shell only be set free.
Mrs.
White had doted on Gwen very much, and she never imagined her daughter to have suffered so much wrong and was humiliated in a place that she did not know.
As such, the womans chest went up and down intensely, and her final breath was stuck in her throat.
You…
You…
On the other hand, Janice was feeling prouder.
Are you mad? Haha, you really look like Gwen when you’re angry.
She only hit me because I infuriated her, and I knew Jared would show up at that moment, so I knocked into the table on purpose and blamed —- her for it~ You…
You…
Hahaha, old fart, quickly die.
Its best that you die together with Grandpa Crawford too so nobody will stop me and Jared from being together, hahaha…
Janices mad laughter echoed in the empty hall, whereas Mrs.
White fell from the hospital bed, causing the infusion needle to be pulled out.
Mrs.
White struggled for a while on the floor until she no longer moved, and the beam of light slowly dimmed as if it symbolized that she had passed away.
However, Janices laughter still went on.
The real Janice had already fallen to the ground a while ago.
When she watched the scene, which was almost a replica of the incident that day, she widened her eyes in fear such that her eyeballs were going to fall out of her eyes.
Janice kept crawling backward on the floor, and her hair and make- up, which she had put in a lot of effort to make them look presentable, were in a mess, but she could not care about them at that moment.
Janices laughter had given her a tingling sensation on her scalp, and she felt her head expanding.
She somehow could not tell if it was reality or an illusion, if it was just an act or she had gone to hell, where she was watching her past evil deeds at the judgment hall…
At last, Janice could not help but weep in pain, and she kneeled while she begged, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong.
Please forgive me, please forgive me…
—- The sound of high heels was heard at the moment as though someone was approaching.
Janice was frightened once more, and she knocked her head harder on the ground.
How was it, Janice? Was it like that when you enraged Mrs.
White that day until she died? A woman asked softly in the dark.
Janice choked with sobs.
Sob, sob…
The womans gentle voice sounded cold.
Are you terrified now? Why werent you terrified when you killed someone? Do you know what Mrs.
White will become after you killed her? You’ll find out if you look up and see.
Janice looked up unexpectedly.
She instantly saw an ungroomed white-clothed female ghost, whose eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were bleeding, and whose face was green.
Janice shrieked right away, Ah jh She was so appalled that she wet herself, and she kept knocking her head on the ground to beg for mercy…
The woman sneered.
Thats right, shell become a resentful ghost.
She’ll find you for revenge, and she’ll drag you to hell! Janice screamed even louder, Dont catch me! Dont catch me! Please, Im begging you, please spare me! ]-1-1 was just m-mad that Jared touched Gwen, so I wanted to vent my anger.
I didnt want to kill you, but I didnt know you were so weak that you died after being angered…
—- The woman laughed.
Is that so? You didnt kill Mrs.
White on purpose, but you intentionally told Gwen about her death as you wanted to follow suit by provoking another person to kill her.
With that, nobody can stop you from being Mrs.
Crawford.
Janice had completely lost her mind, hence she only knocked her head on the ground repeatedly to admit her mistake.
Have mercy on me…I know I was wrong, please spare me, Ill never do it again…
Forgive me…
Forgive me…
Without knowing how long she had been knocking her head on the ground to beg, the banquet halls light suddenly lit up brightly.
Janice closed her eyes due to the harsh light, and two pairs of leather shoes appeared in front of her before she could even think.
Miss Sanders, please come with us.
