J—ane Wayne sat on the sofa alone and she went out with Jack Wayne. She suddenly stood up and pushed open the door to John Wayne's room, her every day was filled with torture and she had to accompany the old man every few days. She was really going to collapse, this was not the life she wanted.
Therefore, with a fire burning in his heart, Jane Wayne really did not want to continue wasting time. She wanted to help Edwards Wayne find evidence as soon as possible so that his reputation would be ruined and he could pay a heavy price for his crimes.
In fact, Jane Wayne really did think every single day whether she should just poison John Wayne to death. But when this thought flashed through her mind, she felt an inexplicable sense of sadness, thinking that she had been raised up by him, her heart would soften, and she wouldn't be able to harden her heart.
Rather than letting him die, Jane Wayne wanted to see what would happen to him. He wanted to see the ashamed look on his face when his mask was torn off. Jane Wayne wiped the desk, back to back, but her eyes were still staring at the information. She was wondering if she could find anything useful inside.
In the end, Jane Wayne still started to look around. Suddenly, she saw a map, and on it was a colored circle pen that revealed a place. The place that was circled out was actually a school. She quickly took her phone and secretly took a photo of the contents of the piece of paper, then guiltily organized the information back.
Jane Wayne knew that John Wayne did not install a monitor in his study to dare come in and look for evidence.
However, because she had been severely trained by John Wayne since she was young, Jane Wayne still felt an instinctive fear towards him.
In the afternoon, John Wayne returned. Jane Wayne poured him a cup of tea and he walked back to his study with a dark expression.
"Tommy will call you in the future. Don't be so aggressive and go out with him." John Wayne suddenly turned his head, and requested her with a cold face.
Jane Wayne's expression changed. She sneered in her heart, but pretended to be surprised: "What's wrong, Daddy, did he make you angry?"
"This old fox actually dared to scheme against me, and hid so many decisions from me." John Wayne scolded in extreme anger.
Jane Wayne nodded her head: "Alright, if he asks me out again, I won't be going out." John Wayne helped her carry the brewed tea over to his table, then turned around and came out, hanging it by the throat in one breath. He didn't know if he would know if he had looked through his things or not.
John Wayne picked up his tea and blew the tea leaves apart. Just as he was about to drink, he suddenly squinted his eyes and saw a silver needle rolling on the table.
Who touched his desk?
John Wayne suddenly turned and stared at the door. Other than Jane Wayne, there was no one else at home.
Why would this girl touch his things?
John Wayne was originally a very suspicious person, to the point that he was almost abnormal. He deliberately placed a needle in his pile of documents, just in case someone touched his things. Before, that needle did not even fall out, but today, it had fallen on the table. That could only mean one thing, Jane Wayne had flipped through his things.
Jane Wayne laughed coldly in her heart. Could it be that the daughter she raised with her own hands also wanted to betray him?
John Wayne vigilantly flipped through the information kit on his table, and discovered that the thread wrapped around one of the bags was reversed.
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