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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 341

In the Brown's Villa.

Jacqueline's mother looked at the news and could not help but go crazy, her eyes were full of undisguised glee. The video that had been posted online had an amazing number of hits, and the moment when Logan's car was rammed by the big truck was recorded.

Perhaps she recognized who the owner of that car was, and she got even more excited!

Logan Brown... was really dead!

“Hahaha...”

In the bedroom, the woman's low laughter came out, like a witch in the dark, watching from the corner as her plot finally succeeded.

“Mom!”

The closed door of the room was violently pushed open, interrupting Jacqueline's laughter at this time, she turned around and looked a little annoyed, “Aren't you at your office? Why did you come back all of a sudden?”

Yolanda walked straight up to Jacqueline like she didn’t hear anything, her face pale.

Facing her gaze, Jacqueline was a bit timorous, “What? Did you come home just to look at me like that? What are you trying to say?”

“You did all those things, didn't you? The car accidents, the riots, it was all you, wasn't it?”

Jacqueline listened to the questioning and her face instantly became gloomy. She pushed Yolanda away, “Yes, so what? I told you, I'll do anything for you!” She grinned after she said that, and grabbed Yolanda’s arms, “Yolanda, now that Logan is dead, everything in the Brown family is all yours! And KL... we can have it as well...”

“Mom, are you crazy!?”

Yolanda shook off her mother’s hand and trepidation surged up and took over her mind.

Jacqueline saw the disbelief in her daughter's eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes twitched violently, and her eyes were covered with sinister, “I’m crazy? Yolanda! Who do you think I'm doing this for? It's all for you! If you can do something, let your father and grandfather see your talent, would I have to do this?”

“But we’ve agreed on this, that we only need to kill Elena and my brother, but you harmed innocent people…”

Yolanda took a few steps back, and as soon as she thought of that image, her feet almost went limp.

Jacqueline laughed cruelly, “Yolanda, in this case, people will never know that we did this. This happened all because social scums can’t stand this indifferent society, so they revenge it, and we have nothing to do with this. Do you understand?”

She was just paying them, it was them who did it, not her!

“Enough!”

Yolanda covered her ears, not daring to think back at all. Her heart was full of guilt so that as long as she closed her eyes, she can clearly hear the harsh shouts of those people and their voices calling out to their families, so sad…

“Mom, can we stop it? I'm scared, I'm really scared!” She took her mother’s hand tightly and pleaded.

Jacqueline's eyes flashed with determination, not answering but asking, “Yolanda, do you think we can still call it off?”

It's already happened, and there's no way to stop it, and it can’t be stopped!

Yolanda finally collapsed and went limp directly to the ground, “Well… ha…”

She looked down at her hands as if they were stained with blood, so red that she dared not look at them!

Jacqueline looked at the nearly broken Yolanda and immediately panicked, she squatted down and held Yolanda’s face, forcing Yolanda to look straight at her.

“Yolanda…”

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