"How do you ...... you ......"
Emma's face a million changes, a burst of blue and purple staggered ......
The sneer under Jacqueline's eyes deepened, "What, you didn't expect that, did you?"
Not only them, even she did not expect that Yolanda, whom she had spoiled for most of her life, would finally die at her hands! Even, she has been following the murderer's side, that is the most ridiculous thing!
"No, it's not like that!" Emma shook her head quickly, "You must have misunderstood something, things are definitely not what you think they are!"
"Emma, do you think I can believe anything you say when it comes down to it?" She looked at her, her eyes tinged with detachment.
Emma's heart thudded and she couldn't help but be terrified.
She didn't know how to face this sudden change, and she didn't know how to convince Jacqueline ......
But ask, how can anyone be willing to help the murderer of his daughter at this moment?
Despair, spread throughout the body, so that she is full of helplessness, the momentum has gone, she is more regretful!
During the stalemate, a nice voice fell, "Edward ......"
Edward immediately followed the sound and his eyes fell on Elena's body.
A few days have not seen, at this time she is covered in scars, the marks on her cheeks are particularly obvious, look at him backwards sucked a breath of cold air, can not wait to kill all the people who have bullied her here now!
Elena squeezed her palms and her body struggled a little, breaking free of Jacqueline's insults.
She swept a glance at Jacqueline, then at Mason, then slowly spoke again, "Let Mason go, and you go."
"How can that be!" Edward stomped his foot, "I came to take you away, if I go away by myself ......"
"Is it useful for you to stay here if you don't leave?" She asked rhetorically.
Edward was suddenly blocked from answering the words.
He had to admit that he had no point of approach at this moment, Jacqueline soft and hard, and even the most he did not expect is that between a few people are also entangled in another layer of hatred relationship, that Jacqueline is more unlikely to make sacrifices for Mason ......
Elena's voice was unmistakably calm and collected, she smiled and said, "Go, as soon as you're gone, you can go back and tell Logan not to come to me nor fall for it, Jacqueline won't let me go, he's here too ...... "
Her words came to a screeching halt.
That's because Jacqueline's hand was around her throat, making it impossible for her to make a single sound!
"Elena, when is it your turn to talk here? And ...... you and I should know that I want revenge, and how can I possibly rest without Logan?"
"Jacqueline, you let her go!" Edward spoke through gritted teeth, his words taking on an urgency.
Jacqueline grunted and laughed, unsteadily shrugged her off, then said coldly, "Who are you to order me around?"
Edward squeezed his palm, "I let Mason go, you let her go first, and we can continue to make other deals!"
"What other qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Jacqueline glanced at him, clearly not taking him seriously, "Edward, this is H City, not G City, plus, I still have Elena, what do you think you can offer me?"
The next second, without hesitation, raised a foot on her body heavily.
Emma was kicked aside once again and narrowly avoided getting up.
Jacqueline laughed coldly, "Emma, look at your appearance, you can't even stand up, how are you going to help me? What's more, you're the culprit! And Elena has really done nowhere near as much as you!"
She could spare Elena as a way of giving herself a life.
Edward is right, she is very selfish, she can not die, she still has a good life, this person is not a ghost of the day she had enough, no matter what, it is also time to fight for themselves something ......
"I disagree!" Elena squeezed her palms tightly, her nails embedded in her palms.
She looked coldly at Edward with an invisible resistance in her eyes, "Edward, I will not do as you wish, even if I were to die, I would not let you sacrifice Logan for my peace!"
Not to mention ......
If that were true, she couldn't even imagine how she should live. She would remember for the rest of her life that she had traded her life for Logan's, for his!
Jacqueline kicked her waist with dissatisfaction, "It's not up to you to say yes or no! The decision is up to me."
"But if I die, you won't have anything to trade with, will you?" She suddenly smiled, with a touch of determination in her eyes, as if she had already made some kind of decision.
Jacqueline heart thumped, before you can guess what she is going to do, the heavy smell of blood around has been spreading between the nostrils ......
She looked in shock, only to see that the handcuffed hands had long been stained red, red that stung everyone's eyes!
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