Chapter 382 The Punish
Janet glanced at Quintina on the ground, and sneered, “Look, Donahueiel,
your sister is really crazy. She was like a maggot in the gutter. I will send her to a mental hospital.”
Hearing this, Quintina shuddered and immediately woke up.
She was crying, and looked at Donahueiel sadly, “Brother, I’m not crazy! I won’t go, I won’t go to a mental hospital!”
The mental hospital… She would definitely be tortured to death by Janet!
Donahueiel’s eyes were dim and unclear, and he swept across Quintina, as
calm as a lake in early winter.
Sending Quintina to a mental hospital was the best choice right now.
It not only prevented Quintina from collapsing and begging for death but also punished her.
What happens next depended on her performance.
Donahueiel’s eyes pierced into Quintina’s heart.
“I will send her to a mental hospital for treatment.”
After the words fell, Quintina yelled in disbelief, “Quintina! I’m your sister, I’m your own sister! Don’t do this!”
Donahueiel looked into Quintina’s eyes as if something was broken in his heart. The corners of his eyes were a little red.
“You are indeed my own sister,” he said coldly, “and you spilled things on the stairs, and watched my child die.”
Quintina sat helplessly on the ground, and opened her mouth but couldn’t speak.
Donahueiel made a gesture and stopped looking at her, “Alfred, take her
away.”
The people brought by Alfred dragged Quintina away together with Janet’s
people.
Quintina’s cursing voice gradually faded away, and the big stone on Janet’s heart was also removed. The violent desire to destroy a person disappeared a
lot.
Seeing Donahueiel’s indifferent expression, Janet was surprised.
She thought the few times Donahueiel saw her was to plead for Quintina since
she had an accident.
But Donahueiel didn’t mention anything about Quintina but even agreed to
send her to a mental hospital.
He was considered to be aware of current affairs.
Janet felt happy and walked out of the basement.
“What did you come to see me?”
The smell in the basement was really not good, so Donahueiel also came out
and paused.
He orginally came to ask Janet to send Cuinting to a mental hospital for treatment, but he didn’t expect Janet to do this before him.
But looking at Janet’s thin back, Donahueie swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
He turned his head and mentioned another matter, “Yesterday I went to the Longfellow Group to look for you, and I ran into Nige”
Donahuriel’s eyes were dim, but his tone was quite steady, “He said you want to cooperate with him. I wonder if I can get a share too?”
After thinking for a while, Janet shook her head, “Cooperation? I didn’t agree
yet,”
Donahuciel’s mood instantly became much clearer.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared for a moment, “Then I plan to inject capital after you have finalized it, ok?”
“Discuss it another day.” Janet became impatient, “Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, you can go.”
He didn’t ask about the content and the development space of the cooperation.
This wasn’t his ultimate goal.
Her displeasure was obvious. Donahueiel didn’t say anything more. He wasn’t going to say this at first. Of course, he couldn’t expect to succeed once.
Today was one of the few times in the past few days when Janet had been calm and composed toward him.
Fearing that Janet would be dissatisfied with him, Donahueiel didn’t stay any
His eyes were like knives. Winifred knew that he has never rubbed sand in his
eyes, but as his mother and Donahueiel never disobeyed her, so she repeatedly
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