Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 328

Chapter 328 I Will Attend His Funeral

Ellen hurriedly got out of the car and was slightly stunned when she saw the person on the ground. It was Jack.

She was just about to call the hospital when she saw Jack limping over.

“Ms. Robbins, I’m fine.”

Ellen saw that there was no obvious blood on his body, but his legs were slightly lame..

Maybe the rain had made a buffer so that he did not fall so seriously.

Ellen narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly, “You should go to the hospital and have a check. I will call the police now to make a record so that there will be no more problems in the follow–up.”

“Ms. Robbins!”

Jack suddenly knelt down with a bang.

“Ms. Robbins, I’m really fine. I came here to ask you to visit Mr. McBride.”

Ellen looked at Jack indifferently and did not say anything.

Jack’s eyes were red, and he swallowed, “Ms. Robbins, Mr. McBride has been kneeling for eight hours. He almost had a heat stroke at noon and was washed by the heavy rain now. He just vomited a lot of blood. It seems that he will lose consciousness

soon…‘

Jack wanted Ellen to go over. Of course, he had to say something miserable.

However, Jack did not lie. If Jamie kept waiting like this, he might really faint.

“Does it have anything to do with me?” Ellen said lightly.

Jack’s face froze.

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, unable to be said.

After a while, Jack said, “Ms. Robbins, Mr. McBride knelt there because of your words.”

Ellen sneered, “Is he a dog? Why is he so obedient?”

Jack was stunned.

“Ms. Robbins, do you know how Mr. McBride is in the five years?”

Jack said in pain, “In addition to work, Mr. McBride goes back to accompany the ‘you‘ at home on time. He also stays with her for a long time and has been infected with breathing for a long time. Therefore, he suffers from serious pneumonia. From time to time, he will cough up blood and can’t breathe. In the past five years, I have advised him countless times, but he is unwilling to go to the hospital for treatment. He is punishing himself every day.”

Thinking of Jamie’s life in the past five years, Jack couldn’t stop crying even if he was a cold person.

Jack had never seen anyone who tortured himself for fun, as if only those discomfort and pain could make Jamie live.

“Ms. Robbins, I am not begging you to forgive him, but right now, only you can save Mr. McBride.”

Jack knocked his head against the ground.

When he looked up again, his forehead was covered in blood.

He cried, “Ms. Robbins, Mr. McBride has been living a life worse than death all these years. I beg you to show mercy, give him

a chance, and save him.”

“A chance?”

Ellen had a mocking smile on her face and said coldly.

“Let me ask you. Will you give the person who forced your father to die a chance?

“Will you give the person a chance who destroyed your family?

“Will you give the person a chance who pushed you to hell a chance?”

It was just a few simple questions, but each word was enough to show her misery.

Even Jack could not refute it.

He had always been a bystander to what happened to Ellen all those years ago.

Jack could clearly see Jamie’s tangled and unbearable feelings, but as the person involved, Ellen only felt endless despair.

Jack was unable to persuade her and could only beg, “Ms. Robbins, I beg you. He might die!”

Ellen felt that it was a little funny. “Well, my family has died.”

These words made Jack choke.

Although Jamie did not kill Ellen’s family with his own hands, in the end, Chris and Bailee’s endings greatly related to his step–by–step pressure.

However, no one expected that Chris would choose to commit such an extreme act as Jamie’s father in the past.

“In this world, everyone is equal. Everyone’s life matters and everyone has to pay the price for what he has done wrong!”

After Ellen finished speaking, she pulled out the door and got into the car.

The car window was lowered. She looked down at Jack and said coldly.

“Jack, you have no idea about my misery. Back then, you chose to be silent and watch coldly. Now, please keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite next time when you do these irrational things.”

When she was about to leave, Ellen suddenly remembered to send a message to Jamie.

“Jack, pass a message to Mr. McBride for me. If he dies, I will attend his funeral.”

After that, the lights of the red sports car lit up.

Jack did not dare to block the car anymore and moved sideways to avoid it. He watched as the red taillights ran further and

further away.

He returned to the square.

In the rain, Jamie knelt even straighter than a statue,

When Jack approached, Jack saw Jamie’s thumb digging deep into the wound on Jamie’s leg.

The flesh there had already been washed pale by the. If not for the blood still seeping out, it would look like soaked dead meat.

Jamie was obviously unable to distinguish right from wrong. His lips kept squirming, but he could not make a sound.