NovelEnglishChapter 1181 No Point in Pleading Joan cried and felt bitter. She put her arm around her son's shoulder and looked at the man who she had shared bed with for twenty years.
How she wished he could forgive her for the sake of their son.
Since she went to jail, he hadn't gone to see her once.
She released her son and walked up to Zack, "Zack, | want to talk to you alone." She was pleading, afraid that he would refuse.
Ivan and Jennifer looked at each other but didn't say anything.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, there was cruelty in Ivan's eyes. No matter what she said today, she couldn't get out of jail.
He wouldn't let her go.
And neither would Jennifer. There were too many troubles and she didn't want one more.
After all, it was not a secret anymore who Tristan was. If Joan were let out, it would only make things even more complicated.
She was a vicious woman, she wouldn't change but get worse.
Zack didn't say anything but frowned and left.
Joan looked at Ivan warily and Ivan gave her a warning glance.
Since Joan was out, she didn't want to let go of the opportunity. This was her instinct to survive.
She looked away, wiped her tears, calmed down and followed Zack out.
Ivan turned around but was stopped by Jennifer, "Give her more time. Dad must have a lot to say to her." Ivan stated his attitude, "I won't let her go. | was kind enough to just send her to jail." "I know," Jennifer replied, "lI don't want her to make us trouble as well. I'm on Tristan's side." At the end of the corridor was a balcony where a few people came. It was usually quiet.
Green plants were around the railings and the cool wind blew.
Zack stood by the railing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe took a deep breath and frowned as he heard the closing footsteps.
"Honey..." Joan grabbed his hand and knelt down in front of him. She looked sincere as if she had really repented herself.
Not far away, Jennifer frowned upon seeing this.
Ivan was still calm and expressionless.
He looked at his watch. Five minutes later, he would send her back to jail.
"Honey, | don't want to go back to jail..." Joan begged him with sobs, "It's a terrible place. It's dark and stinky. We are requested to do chores every day and the food there is really bad..." Thinking of the days in jail, she shivered and cried, "Honey, for the sake of our son, help me!" She looked up at the frowned but unmoved man, cried and continued, "Eason is your only son and he might be cured one day. He needs his mother to grow up healthily..." "With such a mom like you, it will never happen," Zack replied coldly.
Joan shook her head in tears, "Honey, I've learned my mistake..." "Joan," Zack looked down at her in rage, "If this is what you want to say to me, you're wasting both our time." Joan couldn't see any love in his eyes, but disgust.
"I really thought you've repented," Zack was disappointed in her and said coldly, "Joan, you disappoint me." Joan was stunned and her last hope was gone.
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