Chapter 825

The doctors didn't give Peter any anesthetic. On his way there, he couldn't help but bite his tongue and moan.

The bodyguards had asked the doctors and nurses to leave as Conrad and Fia went in. Meanwhile, they dumped Peter on the floor together with the stretcher.

Conrad looked Esme in the eyes. "I'll give you the choices. Jump, or the prison!"

Esme's tears began to fall. While most of it was out of sadness, there was also envy and

"Why are you treating me like this, Mr. Maxwell?!"

"I don't have the time to waste with you. Either jump or prison! Just based on you hiring someone to edit the security camera footage and defaming us as well as affecting Maxwell Corporation's finances, that's already enough to send you to prison for three years!"

Esme's heart began to tremble in fear the moment she heard of prison.

Forget about prison, just staying in the interrogation room was already bad enough!

She would rather die than go to prison!

She couldn't bear to go to prison after basking in the limelight her entire life!

rage.

She wept. "I don't know what you're talking about! I've never hired anyone to hurt you... I'm just sad and I don't want to live anymore."

Conrad let go of Fia's hand and walked over, stepping on Peter's hand.

Peter let out a terrible screech and Fia frowned upon hearing it. However, when she

remembered Sally's request, and the fake Britney that was sitting on the window... She decided

not to.

She took two steps forward. "He saved you, after all. Is it really okay for him to die in front of you?"

Esme looked at Fia with mixed feelings. She wanted to yell, "Kill him!”

She didn't want to have anything to do with Peter!

But she knew that with Fia there, Conrad would never kill Peter in front of her.

They were just trying to force a reaction out of her!

"I don't know what you're talking about." She began to weep sorrowfully. "Peter and I had nothing to do with you all... Why are you hurting him like that...?" She then turned her head and looked down, as if she was unwilling to look at them anymore.

There were a lot of people down there. There were also reporters!

The firemen were also already on the scene!

She had no choice but to jump now that everything had reached this point!

"I'm sorry, Peter! It's all my fault! If I'm no longer alive, they'll no longer target you..." Erne said sorrowfully and jumped!

"No!" Peter roared in despair as if it was his final scream.

He climbed up and ran to the window, but Tiger managed to grab him by the back of his collar and threw him back to the floor.

Pain and sorrow overwhelmed him, and he fainted because he couldn't take it all.

When Fia saw Esme jump off the building, her legs lost all strength and she almost fell. Conrad was the one that helped her stay on her feet. Fia held his arms. "She jumped..."

Why did she jump?

Could it be that she was not Esme Manning? Could it be that she was wrong all along?

If she really was not Esme and she forced her to commit suicide, it would be all her fault.

What had she done?

"Conrad, why did she jump?" Her tears started streaming down her face. "Who is she?!" Conrad held her tightly and consoled her. "It's alright. Everything's going to be alright." "She jumped!" Fia screeched. "I haven't even found out if she's Esme! How could she jump?!" Conrad whispered in her ears, "Don't be so nervous, Fia. She jumped off the building herself."

Fia shook her head as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"What if I was wrong? What if she really wasn't Esme? I... I..." She raised her hands. Her clean hands seemed to have been tainted with blood.

"What was the difference between me and Esme?!" she said, her tone full of hate.

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