Trap me in your love novel Chapter 174

After Rachel left, Lawrence had been sitting there, absent-minded. It seemed that he couldn't accept what he had heard at all.

The death of the Xiao family was caused by Ken!

This sentence kept repeating in his mind.

'How could it be? How could it be?'

Lawrence couldn't believe that the adoptive father who had raised him for more than ten years was the one who made him an orphan.

He had thought that in this world, only Ken was good to him. Although there was a tacit understanding between them, that was, they knew that they both needed each other and both were using each other, neither of them would speak out.

However, in his eyes, this tacit understanding had become a joke!

As soon as Lawrence got back to the villa, he went straight into the room.

He didn't know how he came back. He came back like a ghost.

He opened the computer and looked at the only group photo of him and Ken. He hated. He felt pain. He didn't understand!

He did not understand why Ken was so cruel and merciless to hurt his family!

He couldn't even understand why he would hire such an unprofessional killer!

Well, since Ken hated the Xiao family and Shawn, why did he still adopt him? He could totally ignore him and send him directly to the welfare house. Why should he keep him by his side?

Moreover, he also took a photo of Jessie and told him that she was his future wife.

Since he hated them so much, why did he do that?

"Ah!"

Lawrence yelled and swept all the things on the desk to the ground. Even the computer was thrown to the ground and broke into pieces.

The servants heard a loud noise and immediately ran up to check. When the door was opened, they saw a mess on the ground. Before the servants were able to be stunned, they heard Lawrence's roar, "Get out." The servants immediately closed the door and left in fear.

Lawrence slumped into his chair in depression. His gentle eyes had already been covered by anger. His handsome face was covered with viciousness and ferocity.

Ken! Ken!

Suddenly, his phone rang.

It was a message. "You can go straight to me if you need a killer. My name is Rachel. I'm a world-famous killer. I think I'm different from that kind of person. Rachel."

He stared at the text message on the phone. The hand that held the phone was so powerful, as if it was going to crush it.

Killer?

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Lawrence sat in the room for a while. When he saw it was almost ten o'clock, he stood up and walked towards Jessie's room.

He opened the door and walked to the window. He drew the curtains and said, "It's a little windy tonight. You just finished the operation and haven't recovered yet. Let me help you close the curtains. You are so weak. Don't get yourself sick again."

Then he turned around and went to the bed. Sitting on the chair, he held her warm little hand and quietly looked at the sleeping face.