Chapter 88: She Had Ever Been Putting into Prison

Franklin's brief words, almost reversed the situation.

A thin layer of cold sweat oozed from Jocelyn's back.

"What are you talking about?" Polly interrupted in time, stared at Frankin's eyes, and said angrily. "Can you use your cunning scheme in a serious place? You always doubt this and doubt that, do you really think that you are a detective?"

"It is not cunning scheme but wisness."

"I don't care what it is, anyway, it is not good."

"Why don't you understand others'...