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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 611

The brighter the day is, the more it makes people's hearts float along, Elena slowly opened her eyes, surrounded by the same familiar people and familiar scenes.

She couldn't help but shake her head with a bitter smile, after all, she still couldn't escape her destiny.

In the deepest part of his heart, he began to inexplicably hope that Logan would not promise Jacqueline and would not be gullible enough to trust Jacqueline.

"What's on your mind?" Jacqueline suddenly appeared in front of her and squatted down to look at her curiously.

Elena looked away and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, don't they say that people will think about the past when they are dying? It's just a reminder of the past."

"So you're thinking about Logan?"

"None of your business." She returned coldly.

Jacqueline looked at her a little furious look but at this time are still hiding their expectations of Logan, the heart naturally also unconsciously followed a touch of feeling comfortable smile.

She patted the top of her head, "Don't worry, I'll try to satisfy you no matter what, and he, too, will meet with you."

"Do you think that I would believe that?" Elena turned her face, looked at her, looked into her eyes.

Jacqueline didn't answer, but simply asked rhetorically, "Maybe I'm happy?"

Elena gave her a deep look then shook her head, "I wouldn't feel that way."

She has told too many lies, including now, all the time, to allow her to truly believe her and put her trust in her all together.

Jacqueline seemed not to see the hostility in her eyes, got up and patted her clothes, saying meaningfully, "Anyway, when the time comes, won't you know?"

"In that case, take back those hypocritical words of yours, I won't believe a word of yours!"

Rather than trusting her, she preferred to trust Mason.

Yet ...... Emma acts as if she is wary of Mason and cannot leave the two of them alone.

Mason also always, as always, went out to buy food back, eat a meal, noon time always makes people feel unconsciously lazy, Emma last night would have not slept well, at this time drowsy.

Mason remained alert, with eyes as round as an owl's, looking around warily.

Instead, a man quickly ducked into a corner he couldn't see, and the next second, the gun was aimed at his head.

Jacqueline also reacted and immediately shouted out in surprise, "Edward!?"

"It's me." Edward looked over at her, then glanced at Elena's position, "Give her back to me!"

"Also?"

Jacqueline was almost as if she had heard some kind of joke at that moment, with a ridiculous face, "Edward, Mason has nothing to do with me, you just shoot, but as long as Elena is here with me, you can't do anything!"

With that, she flipped out her own pistol, and the gun was pointed at Elena.

Edward's face a flash of panic, even so, still did not escape Jacqueline's sharp eyes at this time.

"Edward, now you and I can be in exactly the same situation, only, you say ...... are you daring to shoot? Or do I dare?"

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