Chapter 566: How Did It Come to This?
Just as Dempsey had finished his words, Clarence showed up at the door.
His voice was icy-cold, “Now that you want to die, why don’t you dig a hole and bury yourself into the tomb? Looks like it aggrieves you to let you alive.”
A trace of disdain and sarcasm flashed across Joanna’s face when she saw Clarence, “Even if I have to die, I should create some values. At least I can’t let you take over the Conrad family like this.”
“You don’t have any value when you’re alive. Do you expect to create any value after death?”
Joanna’s eyes turned cold as she couldn’t remain her composure, “Clarence, cut the craps. Just do it if you want to kill me. I’m not afraid of you.”
Clarence slowly curled his lips into a smile, yet his eyes still looked icy-cold.
He uttered words by word, “Killing you will only soil my hands.”
Joanna’s expression was changed dramatically. “What do you mean?” asked Joanna.
“The things you did will let you be imprisoned for decades. I don’t know whether if you can le

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