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Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 771
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Chapter 771

Judy suddenly becagitated, making incomprehensible sounds. She gestured wildly with her hands. Sarah

tentatively handed her phone over. "If you have something to say, type it out."

Judy calmed down, took the phone, and began spelling out words letter by letter. After about five minutes, she

returned the phone to Sarah.

Sarah said quietly, "There's ssanity left in her eyes, but mostly madness. If we can't resolve this quickly, I'm

afraid she'll lose her mind completely."

"Letgo. I've already lost my tongue, but I still want to live. | don't want to die! The Wilson family is too

terrifying-don't provoke them! Never provoke them! | can't speak anymore, never again..."

Sarah tried to comfort the agitated Judy. The scene of her tongue being cut must be permanently etched in her

mind, becoming a psychological shadow. If this trauma wasn't addressed soon, she might be trapped in this

darkness for life.

"Melvin, did you approach Judy?" Sarah frowned slightly.

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Melvin shook his head. "Not exactly. My men have been watching her neighborhood. When she finally returned,

someone reported it to me. We only brought her here now because she showed signs of suicidal tendencies."

Suicidal tendencies?

Sarah looked at Judy again. Tears had already fallen from her eyes-she probably couldn't accept her current

state.

But would someone who valued life so much really have suicidal tendencies?

Sarah stared intently at her eyes, seeing traces of madness within them.

She spoke, "Judy? If you still have your sanity, talk toproperly."

The woman indeed quieted down, and the madness in her eyes gradually faded, leaving only clarity.

If one could live clearly and sanely, no one would choose to die in madness. Judy was no exception.

She grabbed Sarah's phone and typed: "It was the Wilson family. They forcedto make that video, locked me

up for two days and nights. | had no choice. But that wasn't the end of it. The old man clearly said he would let

before they knockedunconscious."

If Sarah's schto make her livestream had shown her another way to solve problems, then Mr. Wilson had

made her experience what true, absolute despair felt like.

But at least they had left her alive.

"Why did you want to commit suicide? At least you're still alive."

Judy's fingers trembled as she typed word by word on the phone: "I can never speak again. The Wilson family

gavea lesson that will hauntfor life, but the video | released won't bringtrue peace. Compared to the

Wilson family, you're no different. You also have people watching me. Last tit was a livestream, now it's a

video. What about next time? The only thing that can counter the video | made is another one from me, right?

Whether | becyour pawn or the Wilson family's pawn, the outcwon't be good. What's the point of

living?"

She wanted to die, but so many people wouldn't let her die.

Reading these words she had typed, Sarah had to admit that Judy still maintained enough rationality. At least in

sways, she was right-as long as she lived, she could only be someone's pawn.

Sarah stared directly at Judy. "Do you hate the Wilson family?"

Judy froze. Her hands trembled over the phone, but eventually she typed out those words.

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