Login via

Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1930

"Despite knowing this, you still put Ms. Larson in danger.

"Therefore, even though Charlotte should take responsibility for inflicting harm on M s. Larson, she shouldn’t take the full blame.”

Finally, Jim's cold stare zoned in on Luna's face and enunciated carefully, "As the mastermind of this elaborate scheme, Luna should take at least part of the blame for what happened."

Luna narrowed her eyes and lifted her head to meet Jim's gaze.

The look in his eyes was still calm and unfazed as always, but instead of the tender expression one would adopt when looking at their sibling, Jim's eyes were etched with hatred and resentment.

Luke crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "What if I told you I don't care about all that happened before this?

"Charlotte was the one who shoved Gwen onto the stove when she tried to retrieve the kettle just now, so the only thing I want to know is how you're planning to punish Charlotte for what she did."

"Do you think I will punish the woman I love most in this world?" Jim curled his lips into a sneer, let go of Charlotte, and took a small step forward.

Hiss!

Jim had placed his right hand against the surface of the boiling hot kettle, exactly the way that Gwen had.

A pungent, burnt smell emanated through the room the moment his bare hand came i n contact with the searing hot metal surface.

The sight before her made Luna's chest tighten.

Sucking her lip harshly, she stormed forward and grabbed Jim's right arm like a deranged woman. "Are you insane?"

"I'm not." Jim flung her away coldly, but even during this process, his hand remained tightly stuck on the hot kettle. " Are you satisfied now, Mr. Jones? If you're not, I still have another hand."

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife?