Flirting With My Ex-husband novel Chapter 927

Jean had been in jail for half a month. It was the first time someone came to see her.

When she heard someone had come to see her, Jean thought it was Tiffany who had come back.

Six months ago, Tiffany stole a large amount of money from her and ran abroad. At that time, Jean was busy with Thomas' case. She didn't have the energy to pay attention to her daughter. By the time she found out that, Tiffany had already blacked out all her mother's contact information.

Thomas was sentenced to fourteen years in prison. Jean spent all her energy on getting her son out of prison so that she negleted Tiffany.

But she didn't get Thomas out of jail after all and got herself into jail.

During Jean's half a month in jail, she was still thinking about how to get Thomas out of jail.

Now when she heard that someone had come to see her, her first thought was to get the visitor to help her to get Thomas out.

Jean was excited. But when she saw it was Raymond, her face instantly went pale. " Aren't you dead?"

Chris looked at the woman sitting across from him. He didn't remember anything about her. If it was not for Chloe asking him to meet Jean, he wouldn't have wanted to meet this woman at all.

"I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?"

Although Chris had lost his memory.

Alexander's words last night were enough to make it clear that Raymond and Jean hated each other before.

Jean was not Raymond’s real mother, and she was kicked out of the Shaw Residence by Raymond. In any way, she should hate Raymond.

Jean always thought Raymond was dead. It was said that Raymond drove into the river at the night and his body was never recovered, wasn't it?

Now he was standing in front of her, alive and well!

Jean got indignant at the thought, her eyes malevolent. "How come you're not dead, Raymond?"

Chris looked at her, "Do you remember Chloe?"

Hearing that name again after thirty years, Jean felt as if she had seen a ghost. Her face immediately turned pale.

She looked at Chris in disbelief, "How do you know about her?"

"Shouldn't I know about her?"

Chris smirked, "She asked me to tell you that for everything you did thirty years ago, now your son will pay for that."

Then Chris paused for a moment. "I came to see you today because I wanted to tell you about Thomas. Don't be bothered for him! I'll make sure he will spend the rest of his life in prison. He won't get out."