After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 617

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Chapter 617 Being A Tool

“Miriam Bowden.” Jenny was even more shocked and couldn’t say a word. Everyone knew who Miriam was.

“Is… is it true?”

Jenny found it unbelievable, but both the look and tone of the people in front of her were firm. The woman sighed

softly and handed her a necklace.

“Open the pendant and take a look at the photo inside.” Jenny opened the pendant of the necklace, and the

moment when she saw the yellowed photo, she couldn’t utter a word of refutation or doubt.”

Because she saw herself as if she was looking in a mirror. How could the people in the photo look so akin to her? It

seemed that genes were the only explanation. “I knew you were her daughter at first sight.”

“Me…”

“Clarence kept you in the Powells family and raised you only to make you a threat to her.”

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Hearing this, Jenny’s hand holding the pendant kept trembling. “I think your biological father was also… murdered

by him.” Every word of the woman hit Jenny’s heart.

Tears streamed down her face, but she couldn’t tell whether it was because of grief, hatred, or relief.

All her emotions were mixed at this moment. She was first dumbfounded, then dubious, and now convinced. Had

she been treating her enemy as her father for all these years? At this time, she was also grateful.

She had heard about what Clarence did, and she was scared of and even disdained such a father.

She felt glad that she was not his daughter! Jenny looked at her and asked, “What about you? Who are you?”

“I’m Miriam’s friend, you can call me Mary.” “Mary, why are you trapped here by Dad… Clarence?” “Because I am

also one of his tools.” “Clarence is dead, and Archie takes charge of the Powells family now. Why didn’t you take

advantage of the chaos and leave here?” stay here to eradicate the Powells family completely. The Powells family

must be destroyed!” “Then, what can I do?”

“You have to find a way to get out and take this to Simon in the Southern Public Hospital.” Saying this, the woman

handed a USB flash disk to Jenny’s hand. When Jenny heard the name, her eyes lit up instantly.

“I knew him. He was locked up in the cellar by Clarence before!”

“Since you know him, it’s best to let you handle this matter.” Mary, why do you trust me so much? Are you not

afraid that I have bad intentions?”

“Never use the person that you suspected. Although I’m in a forbidden place, I’m not a fool. I know what kind of

person you are.” “What about you, Mary? Are you going to stay here?” “Yes.”

“Let’s go and get out of here together!” “I stay here for reasons.” After applying medicine to Jenny, she lightly

patted Jenny on the shoulder.

Before leaving, she reminded Jenny to be careful. Don’t come back after you leave. Go back to your mother. She

must miss you very much and love you deeply.”

“Mary… will she accept or like me?” Jenny was a little flustered because she had never felt her mother’s love.

Mary smiled and nodded firmly. “Of course, because I am also a mother.” “Mary, take this back,” Jenny handed the

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necklace to Mary.

“Just keep it.”

After the words fell, Mary pushed open the door and left, facing the moonlight. Looking at her back, Jenny felt that

Mary was like a noble white swan, whose innate temperament made others’ eyes linger on her. When Mary

disappeared, Jenny looked down at the pendant in her hand and murmured, “Mary is a friend of my biological

mother, but who is she?” In the past month, Zayla’s health condition had become worse.

She woke up every morning with nosebleeds, and the occasional low-grade fever made her suspicious.

She had been drinking Ward’s medicine for a month, but it didn’t seem to have any effect. She felt weak and

lethargic. The hideous red mark on her arm was unsightly, and it seemed to be gradually expanding, like a piece of

carrion that was spreading. Severe pain would attack her internal organs from time to time, which would make her

wake up and fall asleep in pain. She was groggy and always drifting between dreams and awakening. If she was

sober, she would always secretly roll up her sleeves when she was alone and stare at the scar for a long time.

But whenever Lincoln came, she acted like nothing had happened. She would drink all the dark medicine under his

attention and would fall asleep * gradually while hearing his doting words… And she would also cuddle him and act

cute.

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