Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 128

Conspiracy.

Almost at the same time, the word popped into Jolene’s mind.

Yes, she had come to Mrs. Evert’s ward in the afternoon, but she knew to herself that she had done nothing.

But Mrs. Evert suddenly had an accident.

Looking at Viona’s posture, she is planning to throw the blame on Jolene.

She turned her head and continued to stare at the door of the ward without explaining.

She wondered what the whole thing might be.

Within a few minutes, she had a rough idea.

Viona should have known that Mrs. Evert had asked her to

come to the ward this afternoon.

Maybe, once she left, Viona took a chance and framed Jolene?

Because Mrs. Evert’s situation seems to be artificial.

However, Mrs. Evert is Viona’s mother–in–law, whether true or false, at least everyone thinks so, and Mrs. Evert has always supported Viona.

If she did it just to frame her, Viona was vicious.

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Jolene’s brain was in a pot of milk, and the doctor came out of the ward, and Bowen’s footsteps came from behind.

“Bowen.” The doctor reported to Bowen: “Mrs. Evert is fine now, don’t worry!”

The doctor also wanted to explain in more detail, and Bowen had walked quickly into the ward.

Jolene followed, but was stopped by Viona.

“Jolene.” Viona’s eyes turned red: “We’ll settle accounts with you after we see Mom.”

“Are you so sure it’s me?”

“Who else, you are the only visitor in the afternoon, the rest are doctors and nurses entering the ward, you have the most

motive…” This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“You have it too.” Jolene said softly: “You can frame me…”

Viona’s face darkened, and Jolene’s calmness surprised her.

After a short stare, Viona gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: “Jolene, someone saw you come out of the ward in a panic, it’s not that I suspect you for no reason…”

“Viona…” Before she could finish speaking, Bowen’s patient voice came from inside: “You must solve the case now?”

Viona fell silent, glanced at Jolene again, then turned and walked in.

Jolene also went in and stopped at the door of the inner room.

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Bowen sat on the edge of the bed holding Mrs. Evert’s hand, and Jolene saw only the side of his face, gloomy as if the sky before a torrential rain would soon storm.

Viona sobbed, “Mom…”

“I’m not dead yet…” Mrs. Evert gasped and said, “Why are you crying?”

Viona’s tears stopped abruptly, and her voice was still crying: “Mom, how are you now? Are you feeling better?”

“I’ll be fine if you don’t cry.” Mrs. Evert looked around the room and saw Jolene standing at the door.

Her face suddenly changed drastically, and her whole person trembled with excitement.

She suddenly pointed at Jolene, her voice shrill: “Didn’t you already promise me, why did you turn your head and come back to harm me?”

At the same time, Bowen looked back at Jolene and asked Mrs. Evert, “Mom, what did you say?”

“She drained the water from my syringe.” Mrs. Evert was still haunted by what had just happened: “I saw it, but I couldn’t move or shout. She covered my mouth.”

“Mom.” Bowen paused and continued to ask in disbelief, “Did you really see it? Did you see it clearly?”

“I can see clearly, it’s her.” Mrs. Evert took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, “I can see clearly, Bowen, even if I don’t like her, I can’t do anything to frame her.”