"Really. Jane is just a flirt who seduces men everywhere, she doesn't deserve you to be so good to her."
Florence kept speaking ill of Jane, "She had a thing with Osborn before and also had an affair with Carl. Now she's in France and still goes to bars to flirt with men, like Patrick. She's cheating on you behind your back and you don't even understand."
"Shut up." Patrick tugged at his tie and glanced at his watch, feeling annoyed by Florence's incessant chatter.
Jane has been in the bathroom for a long time, why hasn't she come back yet?
Is she angry and left first?
Patrick picked up his phone and dialed Jane's number, but it was turned off.
Worried, Patrick stood up and headed for the bathroom.
"Patrick, where are you going?" Florence asked.
Patrick completely ignored her.
Florence stood up and hurried after.
Her eyes flashed with a sharp gleam.
Let me calculate the time, Annie should have succeeded by now, right?
Jane, you can't escape this time!
Please translate the following content into English. "I like to walk in the park on weekends. The air there is so fresh that I can relax myself. Sometimes we can see some small animals, such as squirrels and rabbits. What I like most is to lie on the grass in the sun, I feel very comfortable."
Restroom.
Jane stood in front of the sink and splashed cold water on her face. She looked up at herself in the mirror.
Jane didn't sleep well last night and her complexion looks a bit haggard, with two dark circles under her eyes particularly noticeable.
In fact, Patrick's actions just now did not leave Jane completely unaffected.
Patrick, who is usually so cold and aloof, made a public confession of love to her in front of everyone.
It would touch anyone's heart.
However, Patrick's "Candy" last night really made Jane unable to distinguish how much of his feelings towards her are genuine.
With her eyes closed, Jane rubbed her temples and took a few deep breaths in an attempt to dispel the inexplicable emotions that were weighing on her heart.
Suddenly, with a chill on her neck, something hard pressed against her, with a kind of sharp touch.
It is a sharp dagger!
Jane was startled and suddenly opened her eyes.
In the mirror, Jane saw that the person holding a knife to her was Annie.
"Annie, what are you doing?" Jane asked calmly.
However, she felt a bit regretful in her heart. She had been so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice when Annie arrived.
Blame it all on Patrick!
If it weren't for him, how could she have been distracted?
"Jane, today is your day to die!" Annie held the dagger against Jane's neck and spoke bitterly.
She didn't expect it to go so well. Annie was overjoyed.
Jane furrowed her brows slightly as Annie approached her again, not having learned her lesson from last time. Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite anymore.
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