She Killed My Ex

Chapter 101 The Truth of Her Left Kidney

Chapter 101 The Truth of Her Left Kidney

The door of the dorm remained open. In the living room, the woman sat on the ground, staring at the floor blankly, tears slowly sliding down her face.

Someone said that in Mona Lisa Smile, one eye was and the other was crying.

Caroline always thought it was absurd and impossible because it was just because of the colors. And people exaggerated it.

In this world, how could there be a person with one eye crying and one eye laughing?

That was ridiculous!

But today, Caroline felt that there were two opposite emotions in her.

The pleasure of revenge made her want to laugh loudly. The feeling of being regarded as garbage by her father made her want to cry. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she laughed with tears.

The next day

In the Shawns' manor, a man sat gracefully on the sofa in the living room.

Opposite the sofa, a middle-aged couple was trying to fawn on him.

Behind the man stood an old housekeeper with a serious face, grey hair, and a stern face.

Bentley's eyes glanced over the gifts on the table and fell on the middle-aged couple.

He slightly curled his lips. "Mr. Jameson, I understand what you mean." He stood up quickly and called out. "Rowan, see out Mr. and Mrs. Jameson."

"Yes, sir."

Rowan stepped forward, bent slightly, and made a gesture. "Mr. Shawn has been busy recently. I will see you out."

"But my gift..." Raymond got nervous and looked at Bentley expectantly.

The man nodded his head slightly and smiled. "Since this is your gift, I'll keep it."

Hearing that, Raymond sighed with relief, knowing that since Bentley had accepted the gift, it meant that he would not be angry with the Jameson Group and the rest of the Jameson family.

"Mr. Shawn, sorry to intrude. Goodbye."

Bentley felt relieved and walked out with the stern-looking Rowan.

Next to their car, Rowan stopped two meters away from Raymond and his wife.

Before getting into the car, Raymond hesitated and suddenly turned around. "Mr. Carter, I'm sorry we didn't educate that bastard well and I'm sorry for your daughter's misfortune."

If Caroline had been there, she would feel sad, because her father had confessed to her.

The Rowan kept his expressionless face, as always, and said indifferently, "My daughter has passed away for three years. That was her fate and I will accept it. Miss Jameson will pay for her own fault. It has nothing to do with you. Although I am only a housekeeper, I still know right from wrong. I heard that Mr. Jameson has broken off all relations with Miss Jameson. Is that right?"

"I admire your profound sense of justice. I can't keep such a girl. The Jameson family can no longer withstand any storm. If I can make Mr. Shawn and you feel better, it is worthwhile to do such a thing."

Rowan's stern face finally cracked into a smile. "It's getting late, Mr. and Mrs. Jameson. Take care."

Watching Raymond's car leave out of the manor, Rowan turned and walked back.

He went all the way to the second floor. "Sir, they've gone."

Bentley took Raymond's gift in his hand and looked at it with a trace of sarcasm at the bottom of his long eyes.

Then he tossed the gift to Rowan. "Throw it away."

"Yes, sir." Rowan picked up the gift on the ground and heard Bentley say, "I asked you to find out what that woman has experienced in prison. What's the result?"

Rowan shivered slightly, his eyelids fluttering, and then answered, keeping a straight face, "You mean Miss Jameson." Rowan stood straight. "It was her first time getting into prison. She was arrogant and hated by some people. She had certainly some suffering."

Bentley frowned slightly. "What happened to her kidney?"

It was normal for her to be beaten by those people, but how was her kidney removed in that place?

"There was a misunderstanding." The Rowan said in sad earnest, "Miss Jameson was unlucky. There was a criminal who got sick and needed to have a kidney removed. Miss Jameson was schemed by others and suffered a disaster."

Rowan finished speaking and looked up to see a pair of smiling eyes. The housekeeper kept calm on the face but trembled in his heart, "Sir, Miss Jameson was really miserable. Although I hate her very much, she is my daughter's best friend. So I will not hide these things from you."

His implication was that he heard about these things, but he did not know whether the people in prison had lied to him.

Bentley squinted and began to ponder. Caroline had been arrogant three years ago. After moving from heaven to hell, she certainly couldn't get used to it.

Bentley recalled what Caroline said that day, "Without his acquiescence, how can those people dare to touch her? After all, her situation today has something to do with him."

Bentley waved to Rowan. "Okay, you may go now."

Rowan hesitated.

"What do you wanna say?"

"Sir, I heard that Miss Jameson works for Royal Club," Rowan said.

The man's indifferent eyes fell on the housekeeper's face. Being watched by him, Rowan felt his heart beating fast and his forehead sweating. At this time, Bentley took his eyes off his face.

"Rowan, you've heard a lot about her."

His simple words made Rowan nervous again. "No, sir, I just..."

"I understand that you pay attention to your daughter's murderer. But Rowan, your duty is to manage this manor."

The faint warning made Rowan's heart thump, and he hurriedly said, "You're right, sir."

"Well, you may go now."

Bentley was warning Rowan not to interfere in Caroline's affairs and if he did that, he would be in big trouble.

Rowan walked out of the bedroom, clenching the gift in his hand, blue veins standing out on his hand!

He thought, "My daughter is dead, but that bitch has only been imprisoned for three years and lost a kidney. My daughter has lost her life!"