I Loved You My Whole Life

Chapter 27 Clown jump

But now that he was smiling and looking at the woman in front of him, his gaze was like looking at a clown.

He narrowed his eyes, and said with a hint of pity, "Natalie Maclean, in fact, you are very pitiful. You've been focusing wrongly. Your attention should not be on me. If you're really unemployed, you've got to cut off all your attention to Luca Gordon.

"You don't have to teach me."

Elizabeth Macdonald shrugged, "I really don't want to bother, but if you don't come to me, I'm not going to sit here quietly and talk to you right now, Natalie Maclean, I advise you to be human, and still have a little bit of goodness. "

He flexed his two fingers and pointed directly at his heart, "It's not that the timing hasn't been reported yet, this sentence is in his heart."

This scene is similar to Natalie Maclean's in the apartment, but Natalie Maclean is still Natalie Maclean's original, but Elizabeth Macdonald is no longer the old Elizabeth Macdonald.

The horn was already ringing, and Elizabeth Macdonald had little time, so she needed to investigate the evidence of Frederick's death as quickly as possible.

Although this was a forbidden area that he did not dare touch, he did not believe that a small child would have suicidal thoughts.

Elizabeth Macdonald drove to the bottom of the hospital. Pedestrians come and go. He stared at the front of the car, where Frederick had last landed.

All the dusty memories in the depths of my heart suddenly rushed over, and the green fingers holding the steering wheel gradually stiffened. Just then, a desperate atmosphere hit the bottom of his heart for a moment, as if someone grabbed his heart and wanted to dig it out. Hearts.

Feeling a little unable to breathe, he quickly took water from the side, twisted the bottle cap and gulped several times.

The atmosphere is just a little calm.

With her head on the steering wheel, Elizabeth Macdonald shook her head to hide this clear image.

Elizabeth Macdonald was sitting in the dean's office, with a thin layer of sweat on the dean, but still had to bite her finger and keep talking to him.

Elizabeth Macdonald put the information in her hands on her desk and smiled, "Dean, the matter is at first very cruel, but soon all reports on the matter are withdrawn. Could it be that I Shouldn't the death of that brother yield results ? "

His voice sounded very soft, but every word sounded loud.

The Dean's head was still sweating coldly. He thought it was over, but who would have thought Elizabeth Macdonald suddenly came back and began investigating the Frederick Macdonald incident from the beginning. If it fails, then the Dean's office is yellow!

Elizabeth Macdonald is not a dead-end person. He will also use several methods to learn to understand the psychological weaknesses of others. The man sitting opposite her was very useful. If this matter involved him, then his career was over.

How could he do something that would destroy his future? So Elizabeth Macdonald just needs a little bit of pressure, and this is half the fight.

She was able to understand her mental activity accurately, and when she saw her eyes twisting and not daring to look at her directly, Elizabeth So Elizabeth Macdonald only needed a little pressure, and this was half the fight.

She was able to understand his mental activity accurately, and when she saw his eyes twisting and dared not look at him directly, Elizabeth

Macdonald knew that now was the best time.

"Mr Forbes, I gave Frederick to your hospital out of trust, but in the end? Could such a small child jump from a tall building and commit suicide?

If I insist on investigating the matter, whether with the help of the media or the police, I believe there will be a result soon. "