Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 382

"Jacqueline!" Cornel's pupils shook, not caring about anything else, he immediately went up and stopped her.

He grabbed her hand tightly and looked at the smile on her face in anger, "Are you crazy! Still alive why do you even care about your own life, how many people want to live, you prefer to ......"

Jacqueline grinned and looked at him conspiratorially, "Cornel, do you think there's any point for me to live now? Yolanda is dead, I can't even see her last, what's the point for me to live!"

"Then you can't just give up on yourself, what's the difference between you doing that and Yolanda?"

"She is different ......" Jacqueline shook her head, "she was forced to die by you, and I, I was already a dying man, so many lives, do you think I can still live? "

Cornel froze at once, that's why she had to die, that's why she had to follow Yolanda ......

Jacqueline saw his faltering and her grip on his hand kept tightening, "Cornel, just promise me this once, okay? I just need to see her once is enough, I want to add incense to her grave and say a few words to her ......"

"It's not that I won't help, it's that there's nothing I can do!" Cornel parted his face, not daring to look directly at her plea.

"You can do it!" Jacqueline looked at him as if she saw right through him, "You're the successor of the Brown Group, you're Mr. Brown, you must have a way, right?"

"Jacqueline, don't give me a hard time, I really can't do it."

Cornel quickly drew back his hand, "I'll go first, and when Yolanda is buried, I'll come back to see you and bring you a picture of her ."

"I don't want it!"

Jacqueline immediately followed suit and stood up and grabbed the corner of his coat to prevent him from leaving, "Cornel, I have begged you so lowly, can't you say yes to me? Or do you really want to see me die in front of you before you will agree to me?"

"Don't make it difficult for me."

So what if he is Mr. Brown of the Brown Group? No matter how powerful he is, he himself can't get her out of this prison!

"How is this a hardship?" Jacqueline smiled, "It's a simple matter, I haven't appeared in court yet, I haven't been sentenced, I'm just a suspect now, you convince them and you can bail me out, I just have to be there on the day Yolanda is buried, I'm begging you Cornel... ..."

She laughed and wept at the same time, simply making it impossible to resist.

Cornel took a deep breath, caught in a dilemma.

"Cornel, I beg you, promise me OK, I promise I won't make a scene, I just want to see Yolanda, that's the last of her ......"

"You let me think." Cornel waved his hand and pushed her away.

Jacqueline reluctantly clung to him again, "No! Cornel, we are at least a couple, you did not save me, I do not blame you, but my wish now is only to see Yolanda, I do not ask for anything else!"

"Jacqueline, this is not a trivial matter."

"That's why I'm begging you, I know you can do it, you just won't say yes to me."

CornelSimon looked at the woman in front of him, whom he had once had feelings for, and her uncertainty and helplessness were all there in his eyes, real and true!

"I ......"

He had just opened his mouth when Jacqueline's hopeful eyes looked over, making him unable to resist.

"You go back first, and I'll see you when it's all arranged." He said cryptically.