Chapter 807 A Brutal Murder

Suddenly, Jara stood up, let go of Emmeline, and shouted, "Uncle Poick!"
Right away, Uncle Poick entered the room.
With a pair of icy-cold eyes, Jara glanced at Emmeline, who was still sitting on the bed.
"Send Miss Illington back."
"Yes, Mr. Holland."
After that, Uncle Poick sent Emmeline back.
As Jara and Emmeline were upset, they parted in discord.
Even though Jara was enraged, Emmeline wasn't in a good mood either.
At first, she was thrilled after blurting those words.
It was as if she had vented out all her pent-up anger at once.
However, as soon as she saw his sad expression, she was heartbroken.
Thinking about that, Emmeline raised her hand and touched her chest.
At that moment, she felt that as if a small knife had stabbed into her heart so deeply that it bled, and her face turned pale.
On the other side, after Emmeline left, Jara vigorously kicked the sofa beside his bed before he walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Instead of leaving the castle, he went straight to the lounge.
In the lounge, Kayla was still here.
All this while, Quan had been standing guard outside the door. He did not allow her to leave, nor did he allow anyone else to enter.
When he saw Jara walk toward him, he moved to the side and bowed to Jara respectfully, "Mr. Holland."
At that moment, Jara's eyes were so threatening that anyone would believe he was about to skin someone alive.
With a deep voice, Jara asked, "Where is she?"
"She's inside."
As Quan could sense Jara's anger, his blood ran cold. Then, he muttered, "She has been crying for a while."
Hearing that, Jara scoffed.
Cry?
What gave her the right to cry? Thanks to her ridiculous effort to seduce him and her pretentious act, the relationship between him and Emmeline, which had just been resolved, was now in a deadlock again. 
Infuriated, he kicked the door open and walked in.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Kayla was curled up on the sofa.
She was shocked. The sudden change just now had disrupted all of her plans.
Besides, the cold gaze that Jara shot to her before he left had deeply imprinted in her mind.
How?
It seemed like Jara was really pissed off this time. Why wouldn't he accept her? She had gone all her way out.
Was it really because of Emmeline?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling pleased again.
After all, Emmeline had seen her being intimate with Jara.
In this way, even if nothing really happened between them, outsiders would still assume that they were in a relationship.
Right now, as long as she tried her best to grasp Jara's heart, even if... it was just a superficial show, everything would be fine.
And her future would be smooth sailing.
Thinking about that, she took a deep breath and began to think about how to talk to Jara. Just then, the door was kicked open.
The "bang" sound filled with uttermost anger had shocked Kayla.
With that, she looked up, and she saw a tall and straight figure walking straight in.
At once, her pupils contracted.
Although she already had an idea, she was aware that she had schemed against Jara, so she was more or less afraid.
At this time, she had already put on her clothes. As tears had covered her face, and her eyes were red, she looked a little pitiful.
Right away, she stood up from the sofa and called with her head slightly lowered, "Jara..."
Jara scrutinized her coldly.
Deep down, he was enraged, but on the outside, he was smirking.
This was the expression that terrified Kayla the most.
He was nothing like a fierce lion. On the contrary, he was more like a cold, poisonous snake that wrapped around her throat, preparing to suffocate her to death.
As a matter of fact, Jara did feel like strangling her.
Therefore, in an instant, he grabbed her neck and shrieked.
"Who allowed you to do such a thing? And how dare you get close to me, you b*tch?!"
Kayla was shocked by his scream, and her face turned pale.
As her neck was tightly strangled, she felt suffocated and flustered at the same time.
With that, she could only force herself to speak. Her voice was so weak that it seemed like it was coming from the nasal cavity.
"I... I didn't do it on purpose, Jara. I just love you so much..."
"Oh, love me?"
Staring at her with his eyes filled with frost, he let out a low sneer.
Then, his hand that was clutching her neck gently brushed up, like a snake wriggling around with its tongue sticking out.
"It seems like you love me so much that you dare to disregard my orders and do such a foolish thing. Do you think that I will fall in love with you and touch you after seeing your naked body? Pooh! Who do you think I am? Why would I be interested in a sl*t?" he glowered.
After Kayla heard these derogatory words, her face became more ashen.
As she bit her lip, tears ran down her cheeks. After that, she asked in a trembling voice, "Am I... really that sl*tty?"
Hearing that, Jara laughed sinisterly, "Aren't you?"
"No! I didn't want any of that to happen either." Kayla knew what he was talking about, so she was extremely hurt and humiliated.
"But what can I do? I was cheated and framed by others. If you don't love me, that's fine, but why must you humiliate me again and again with this matter? You clearly know that... know that..."
As her voice was choked with sobs, she couldn't say anything else.
Jara looked at her coldly.
At that moment, she was like a white flower that was enduring the storm.
She seemed so pathetic, so weak that it made others had the urge to protect her.
However, Jara was not sorry for her. Instead, he was reminded of Emmeline.
When did she ever show weakness to him? Her weaknesses and forbearance were all well hidden behind her coldness and stubbornness. 
Wait! That wasn't right!
Actually, Emmeline had once shown her frail side.
When Salvation Club was being disintegrated, and when her companions were kneeling in front of him, she had begged him.
As she cried, she told him that they were the most important people in her life and begged him to spare their lives for the sake of their relationship.
Even so, he did not agree.
And in the end, he still raised his sword and slaughtered that group of people mercilessly.
Meeting Mr. Right By A One-night Stand
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