She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Let Me Go 

On the sofa, Wesley was on the phone and said something. Then Wesley stopped Caroline, "Hey, Caroline. Do you know who I was calling just now?" Wesley snickered, and his eyes glittered. 

"It was your brother. Do you know what your brother said? He said that Caroline was not from the Jameson family. Caroline, you are so pitiful. What's the benefit of killing your best friend? Winnie is so unlucky to be your best friend!" 

Anger flickered in Wesley's eyes. Wesley seemed to want to chop Caroline into pieces! 

Caroline lowered her head, and nobody knew what Caroline was thinking. 

Caroline didn't retort. She knew that Wesley liked Winnie. Caroline didn't explain but only sneered. Caroline thought, "No one believes me. Explaining is useless." 

However, Caroline still felt the pangs in her heart because of Nathan's words. 

Caroline chuckled. No one knew if Caroline was laughing at herself, Wesley, or Nathan. Caroline slowly bent her knees with a smile. 

Marissa yelled, "Caroline, no!" 

A boom sounded. 

With the loud sound of Caroline's knees hitting the ground, Caroline knelt directly. The broken glass was embedded into Caroline's knees, and Caroline was in pain. She looked up at Easton and said, "Let Marissa go." 

Marissa opened her eyes wide. 

Easton saw this and suddenly guffawed, "The most arrogant woman in Lehcaster knelt down! Caroline, you never expect to be miserable like this, right? Do you remember that I pursued you so hard at the beginning? You only said I was not worthy of you, which made me become a joke in Lehcaster since then!" 

Easton looked at Caroline with pleasure because he thought he succeeded in revenge. 

"Caroline, Caroline, Caroline! Have you ever thought about ending up like today? Have you ever thought that you reap what you sow?" 

Easton picked up the check on the table, took a few steps back, and waved the check in his hand. 

"You want money, right? Just crawl over, and the money is here." Easton pointed under his crotch and continued, "You crawl between my legs, and then the 500 thousand dollars will be yours. I keep my word. What do you say?" 

At that time, Caroline's words had embarrassed Easton. Today Easton used 500 thousand dollars to embarrass Caroline. 

"Caroline, no!" Marissa regretted it. She really regretted it! 

Caroline glanced up at the check in Easton's hand, hearing Marissa's words. 

Caroline's eyes flickered. Suddenly, Caroline slowly turned her head and looked at Marissa. 

Marissa's heart skipped a beat, and her pupils were dilated! 

Caroline turned her head and looked at Marissa. Caroline thought, "I'm sorry. I have my way to go, and I still have a lot of things to do. I want to escape from that person." 

Caroline took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She continued to think, "It's not a big deal. It's not the first time I have knelt down. Anyway, I have nothing." 

"It doesn't matter who I kneel to." 

Caroline sneered. 

There were another two sounds of wine glasses falling. Marissa yelled angrily, "Mr. Brooks, why do you have intense hatred? You're so despicable!" 

Easton slapped Marissa again and he enjoyed this so much. Caroline's heart lurched. Caroline raised her head and said coldly, "Don't touch her." 

As Caroline moved forward, more pieces of glass got deep into her knees and the existing glass got deeper into her flesh. Marissa wanted to stop Caroline but was stopped by others. "Ms. Smith, stay aside and watch quietly. If you really annoy Mr. Brooks, Caroline is going to suffer again." 

The words were like a threat, like a warning, and like a reminder. Marissa was anxious when she heard it, but she didn't dare to do anything. 

"My boss will be angry if you do so." 

"Well, who is your boss? If he is really angry, you can directly tell him who we are." Easton believed that no one wanted to be his enemy if he joined hands with the playboys in Lehcaster. 

They didn't think he would be stupid enough to provoke their families just for a negligible employee. 

Although it was only a few steps away, Caroline felt she was kneeling on the tip of a knife when she moved forward. 

There were beads of sweat on Caroline's forehead, and the clothes on her back were soaked. 

Caroline glanced up at Easton. 

"Come on."