But as soon as Master Proctor's voice fell, Jameson Proctor's figure appeared at the door.
He sounded as if he had been dipped in ice water, "If you want to die so badly, why don't you just dig a
hole and bury yourself.I'm so sorry to have kept you alive for this long."
Seeing him, Evie Rowland said with mockery and disdain, "I can't die in vain.At least, I can not just
watch the Proctor family fall into your hands."
"You are living in vain, so how can you not die in vain as well?"
"Jameson Proctor, you do not need to talk nonsense with me here.Do whatever you want! You really
think I'm afraid?"
Jameson Proctor slowly hooked up a smile, but his eyes did not have the slightest temperature.
He spoke slowly and methodically, "Killing you will only dirty my hands."
Evie Rowland's face changed, "What do you mean?"
"You've done enough to put you in jail for decades, and it's not clear whether you'll get out alive, so why
should I do it myself?"
He continued, "Erica Proctor grew up spoiled by you.The life she couldn't stand, you won't be able to
stand either."
Probably remembering Erica Proctor's miserable condition, Evie Rowland suddenly stopped breathing,
and after a few seconds, suddenly started laughing again, "Jameson Proctor, Jameson Proctor, after all
these years, I thought you were so powerful, but you're still a coward.You can't even kill me? You don't
even dare to kill me?"
"You know, I was planning to kill Sharon Allyson and that illegitimate son together, but unfortunately,
they were lucky and did not die, but I promise you, as long as I am still alive, no matter where I am, I
will not let them go.Unless I die, everything will not end.You just wait to collect their corpses! "
Killing intent piled up in Jameson's eyes.
Master Proctor said to his men, "Madam has a mental problem.Send her back upstairs to rest!"
Before the men could approach, Evie Rowland had already gotten up and pushed the men away,
"Hahahaha, I have a mental problem? Yes, I’m crazy! I've been crazy since the day Jeffery had his
accident, since the day you brought this illegitimate son home! It's just death.What am I afraid of?"
"I remember you were never a soft-hearted person.Why? What are you afraid of what? Kill me if you
have the guts! I tried to kill your wife and son, but you don't have the guts to avenge them.It's
ridiculous.In your heart, I guess you only care about yourself!"
Jameson Proctor did not say a word, just expressionlessly took the gun from Matthew Gray's hand and
slowly loaded it.
Master Proctor's eyes widened, "Jameson Proctor, are you crazy too!"
Jameson Proctor said lightly, "She's right.She should have died a long time ago."
He raised his hand and aimed at Evie Rowland.
Master Proctor took two steps backward, almost losing his grip on his cane, and he sternly ordered,
"Stop him!"
But without waiting for his men to step forward, Jameson Proctor had already pulled the trigger, and at
the same time, a soft female voice came from behind him, "Jameson Proctor"
Bang!
The porcelain vase on the wall shattered with the sound.
The shot missed.
Evie Rowland froze for a few seconds before turning her head to look at the shattered porcelain tiles.
Jameson Proctor said, "After all your talk, you just want me to kill you with my own hands, right? Sorry,
I let you down."
After saying that, he threw the gun at Matthew Gray but did not turn around.
Evie Rowland had been planning for so long.She really did not calculate that Jameson Proctor would
not kill her.
According to her expectation, Jameson Proctor should hate her to the bone.
But at this point, he still hadn't taken the bait.
Evie Rowland laughed twice, not sure if she was laughing at Jameson Proctor or at herself.
Suddenly, just when everyone was unprepared, she grabbed the dagger on the table.Before Sharon
Allyson had a chance to see what was happening inside, she felt someone blocking her.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
Master Proctor said anxiously, "What are you trying to do again? Don't you think you've made enough
of a mess tonight? How will Jeffery live with himself after you do this now!"
Evie Rowland said sarcastically, "Do you think Jeffery should be ashamed of having me as his mother,
or should he regret having raised such a wretch?"
After the words, Evie Rowland looked at Jameson Proctor again with great hatred, "Remember, Jeffery
is my son.He was never your brother, never! From now on, you are just enemies.Because it was you
who forced me to die!"
Before Evie Rowland could finish her sentence, the dagger in her hand turned and stabbed herself
hard in the chest.
Master Proctor looked at this scene, couldn't breathe, and passed out.
Sharon Allyson wanted to go forward, but the eyes were covered with a hand.
The man's voice was extremely low, "Don't look at it."
Sharon Allyson stood there, remembering what Evie Rowland had just said and the sounds she had
heard.
It was easy to guess what had happened inside.
And at that moment, a gentle male voice sounded behind her, "Jameson, why are so many people
here? What happened?"
Sharon Allyson felt the hand over her eye and stiffened for a moment.
A muffled thunderstorm rang out outside, and the rainstorm arrived in a moment.
Jeffery Proctor operated his wheelchair and came in.
Before Jameson could say anything, he saw Evie Rowland lying in a pool of blood with open eyes, and
Master Proctor fainted on the ground.
The smile on his face froze, and his eyes were more than a little hollow.
Jameson Proctor closed his eyes and turned around, "Call an ambulance."
"Jameson."
Jeffery Proctor called out to him.
Jameson Proctor gave Sharon Allyson a gentle push forward and said to Matthew Gray, "Take her back
first."
Matthew Gray looked at his blood-soaked right hand and exclaimed, "Mr.Proctor!"
"Go.Sharon Allyson looked back at him, her eyes red.Jameson Proctor pulled the corners of his lips at
her, his smile extremely faint.Only after Sharon Allyson was taken away by Matthew Gray did Jameson
Proctor withdraw his eyes.
Inside the house, Jeffery Proctor had reached Evie Rowland and took Evie Rowland's hand,
"What...What happened? How did it come to this?"
The only thing that answered him was Evie Rowland's unclosed eyes.She was dead, not even a faint
breath left.
Jeffery Proctor sat there, holding her cold hand.
His strength was drained away slowly.
Jameson Proctor approached, "She said I forced her to die, and she asked you to seek revenge on
me.I won't deny it.I could seek revenge on her, just as you can seek revenge on me."
Jeffery Proctor looked at Evie Rowland's body and murmured, "What can I do in this condition?
Jameson, that's what she owed you, and now it's paid off."
"She didn't owe me anything, and you don't owe me either.She died, and it was her own choice of
path.So, you don't have to feel guilty in your heart towards me, and likewise, I won't feel sorry for you
because of her death."
Jeffery Proctor smiled miserably, "This is, of course, the best."
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