Chapter 965 There Is A Guess.
After Jackson's car left, Desmond glanced at Jacob and razzed, "Jacob, I didn't expect you to be so soft-hearted."
"People say I'm cold-hearted, Desmond, but you told me I'm soft-hearted. Your eyes seemed to be playing tricks on you." Jacob responded as he laughed.
Desmond's eyes shifted on Jacob’s palm. The incision was so deep that it showed the bones, and it was difficult for him to go without saying anything while wrapping Jacob's hand.
Jacob also looked down and coughed uncomfortably. "Jackson wants to threaten me with suicide. There are only two of us here. There is no surveillance and no evidence. If I did not stop him, I couldn't clear my name,” he explained, shifting the subject.
Jacob walked to Desmond's car and impatiently urged, "Take me to the hospital for dressing. Look at how you wrapped the wound. It's awful. The blood is coming out. I'll leave my car here, and you can have it towed later."
All Sudden, Des

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