Chapter 113
I clenched my fists in anger, never expecting them to do something so disgusting right next to me.
"Go on, what else do you have to say?"
I took a deep breath, struggling to keep my anger in check.
Shirley looked at me smugly. "We did it all over that house. While you were sleeping."
"Brandon even told me herself that she doesn't like you. She hates your arrogant attitude."
"Is that so?"
I let out a sudden laugh.
Shirley frowned. "Are you out of your mind? If I were you, I'd leave Brandon and set her free. What happiness can you give her?"
I rolled my eyes. "I can't, but you can, right?"
"Of course. I understand Brandon better than anyone. I know exactly what she wants."
I looked at Shirley's smug face and smirked inwardly. Let's see how smug you are in a minute.
"Where's Jason?"
I couldn't be bothered to argue with them anymore and got straight to the point.
Shirley's face showed a flicker of guilt, but she stubbornly replied, "Who's Jason? I don't know any Jason."
I rolled my eyes again. "Stop pretending. Didn't you take Jason? Where is he? Hand him over!"
Shirley put on a defiant look. "I don't know where Jason is. It's got nothing to do with me. Get out of here, or I'll call the cops!"
I sneered. "Call the cops? Do you dare?"
I pulled out a test report from my phone and threw it in Shirley's face. "Remember the night you came to our house and took something? You put something in my water, didn't you? I knew it all along. As soon as it was morning, I had the contents of that cup tested. It was poison."
Shirley's face changed, but she still argued, "You can accuse me with anything these days. It wasn't me. I don't know what you're talking about."
I rolled my eyes again. "We can check the fingerprints to see if it was you. I still have the cup."
Shirley clearly didn't expect me to keep the cup, and she was momentarily stunned.
"You..."
"Where is Jason? I'm asking you one last time."
Shirley looked at me and sneered. "You're still worried about Jason? Do you even know that Jason is your hus