Chapter 1775 Dalton's Hesitation

Seeing the timing was right, Janielle leaned close to his ear. "Now go write a suicide note, saying you feel guilty toward this family and can only atone with death. Slit your wrist after writing it."

Malcolm walked to the desk after hearing her instructions. He took out paper and pen and began to write. Seeing this, Janielle took the phone from his pocket and sent a message to Tracy.

After completing these tasks, she glanced at her child's empty room. It was clear that

Janielle had planned ahead, ensuring that her child wouldn't be present during Malcolm's suicide.

She had naturally handed the child over to her mother-in-law, just like she did every day at this time.

Her mother-in-law was very displeased and made a call to rush her. "Come pick up this girl already. I have plans with friends tonight. You don't even have a job, yet you always dump her on me. If you were capable, you'd give the Dwain family a grandson.

"You're good for nothing. My son might as well find someone else outside."

The last two sentences were muttered softly by her mother-in-law.

Janielle had heard them many times and was used to them, but this time, her lowered eyes were filled with hatred.

She looked at Malcolm, who was now under her control, and spoke in her usual compliant tone. "I'll pick her up at 9:30 pm."

Her mother-in-law scoffed. "Have some self-control. You're always going out with those two friends of yours. Do you need me to remind you that neither of their families is worse off than yours?"

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Janielle glanced at the clock. Her alibi had to be solid, hence the meeting with her friends. Only this time, she had chosen the location.

"Since you enjoy fooling around outside so much, you can all go to hell together," she muttered.

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