Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

She struggled to breathe, pinching his wrist by instinct. However, his hand closed around her neck like a vice, pressing her backward. After entering the house, he strengthened his grip and trapped her in the corner.

How he wished to end her life!

Catherine could feel he was out of control. Her eyes almost popped out under his grip. She slowly released his wrist, looking at him like she wasn't afraid of death.

"What have you done to her?" Ivan spoke while gnashing his teeth, "Do you have something to do with Jennifer's disappearance? Do you know where she's gone?"

He was losing his sanity.

Catherine stopped resisting. Even though she was almost strangled, she only closed her eyes, accepting her fate.

"I... can also... give you... whatever she... gives you..." she squeezed a few words from her throat in difficulty, "I... will be honored... if I die… in your hands..."

Ivan was in wrath. "So high-sounding, huh? Think I dare not to kill you?" He tightened his grip.

Catherine's face reddened and twisted. "Go ahead... This is my last 105 carats soul... I love you till the end."

"Tell me. Where is she?" Ivan glare at her like he wanted to cut her with his gaze. "This is your last chance."

a beep. Shaking her head, she looked

guessed that she wouldn't know it, so his remaining reason made him let

touching her throat and gasping heavily. She couldn't catch her breath for quite

of the woman who was almost suffocated to

Catherine felt ashamed. She used to be proud,

Ivan, she was so humble that she

felt utterly dejected, and

evening, Kelsington

floor, Aubree looked at the night view

She was

number and whispered, "Finnley,

asked

answering him, she hung up the

sighed and couldn't help but recall the first time

was only 11 then, all unkempt. However, her eyes were extremely bright, glinting

Catherine to be her daughter-in-law. Catherine had never disappointed her over the