Chapter 110 Leah Jones, Go To Hell!

“I think she thinks Charles likes me, so she wants to kill me. I’ve always treated her as my best friend. I don’t know why she did that.” Leah cried pitifully. One would pity her just looking at her. Charles sat on the chair and crossed his hands across his knees. When he heard that, he lifted his head to look at Leah. Then, he lowered his head again. The look in his eyes was unreadable. Madam Jones almost could not breathe from anger. “S-sophia… I treated her like my own daughter! How dare she do this kind of evil thing! I want to sue her! I want her to go to prison!” “Mom…” Leah cried and grabbed her arm. She shook her head. “No, she’s my best friend, I…” Mr. Jones was standing on one side. He looked at his daughter, seemingly deep in thought. Madam Jones felt resentful toward Leah for failing to meet her expectations. Then, she interrupted Leah angrily and sadly, “Do you know you almost died? Do you know your legs are broken and you can never dance again? And you’re still helpi