Login via

The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 388

“You claimed online that Edith came to you for money?”

“Edith?” Jack looked up again, trying to get a better look at Penelope. “What… what’s your relationship with Edith?”

“Stop wasting time. Answer me!”

“Yes, she came to me. She said… she said she wanted a dress, and then… ah!”

Before he could finish, the tall young man standing beside her stomped down hard on his hand. Jack screamed in agony.

“Jack, if we just wanted to listen to your lies, we wouldn’t have gone to all this trouble to ‘invite’ you here,” Penelope said calmly.

Jack had already guessed she came from a powerful background, but he still refused to tell the truth.

He had someone backing him.

But who?

One name came to Penelope’s mind.

“Did Judy put you up to this?”

Jack flinched. “You… you know Mrs. Bishop?”

“Answer me!”

“No! I barely know her. Why would she ask me to lie? That’s ridiculous!”

He was clearly flustered. So, Penelope thought, Judy really was the one pulling the strings.

“Did Edith ever come to you back then or not?”

“She did.”

“What for?”

“Money.”

Chapter 388 1

Verify captcha to read the content.VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL

Reading History

No history.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself