Chapter 624
Seeing this, Angel put down her bag and said in a low voice, “Dad, mom was just trying to be considerate of you. You’ve worked hard for so many years, she wanted to buy you something good.”
“Is this being considerate of me? Spending my money to be considerate of me?” Shawn was instantly angry at this, “I’m curious, do you have that many things to buy when you go shopping? The clothes, bags, and shoes in your closets are piled up like a mountain, and you’re still buying
Helen couldn’t take it anymore, “You think I buy all this because I’m vain? I’m doing it for you! If I don’t dress well and use good bags, how am I going to fit into those rich wives‘ circle? Only when I get to know them well will I have a chance to bring in business for you!”
Shawn was completely ungrateful, “We’re both remarried, everyone in the circle knows that. Those rich wives all have high standards, even if you were covered in gold, they wouldn’t look up to you! Instead of spending that time, you should focus more on Jacques, that’s better than anything
After a pause, “Where’s Jacques?”
Helen, who was already furious, suddenly realized her son was missing and immediately became anxious
“He was just in the living room.”
Shawn frowned, “Find him quickly.”
The family searched for a while and finally found Jacques in the attic.
He was sitting on the floor, drawing something on paper.
Helen breathed a sigh of relief and approached him, “You little rascall, we’ve been calling you for ages, and you didn’t respond.
Before she could finish, she caught a glimpse of the drawing and her face turned pale.
“Shawn, come over here…”
Shawn just came up, seeing her nervous look, he frowned, “What’s wrong?”
“Come over and see“”
Shawn frowned and walked over. As soon as he saw what Helen wanted him to see, his face turned very pale.
His finger trembled, the drawing depicted an overtumed car, and not far from the car, a woman lay in a pool of blood, her eyes fixed on him. Jacques had a talent for drawing, and although his technique wasn’t mature, he captured the characteristics of the people very clearly. The woman on the ground was wearing a dark green dress, her hair was in large curls, and there was a mole under her left eyebrow, very clear.
These features belonged to Caitlyn.
Shawn’s throat was dry.
His scalp tingled.
How could Jacques draw such a picture? He wasn’t even born when the incident happened. He had never seen this scene, how could he draw it?
Could it be that Caitlyn’s ghost was haunting them?
Was it because she couldn’t rest in peace?
Shawn trembled.
It was Helen who first came to her senses, she pulled Jacques and asked, “Jacques, tell mommy, who told you to draw this picture?”
Jacques shook his head.
“So how did you think to draw this picture?”
Jacques shook his head again.
“No one told you that you could draw this picture, are you lying?”
Helen was growing restless, her voice nsing without her realizing.
Jacques was scared and started crying, his eyes were red.
“Why are you crying? I ask you a question and you don’t answer, are you a mute?”
“Enough!” Shawn said with a pale face, “What’s the use of blaming the child? You’ve been with him all the time, don’t you know who he’s been in contact with? Maybe maybe he dreamt this…
“No way!”
Helen screeched, “Ghosts and ghouls my foot Someone’s definitely up to some tricks!”
Ranting, she snatched up the painting and started ripping it apart.
“She couldn’t hold a candle to me when she was alive, she can’t now when she’s dead either! Even if she turned Into a ghost, fd still send her packing!”
As she said this, she flung her hand and the painting turned into scraps, scattering all over the floor
Shawn was dumbstruck, unable to utter a single word.
Grandview Heights.
A phone call came through to Celeste’s cell
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