Female Novel
Chapter 354 Who Can We Trust Now?
Chapter 354 Who can we trust now?
When Martha returned home, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
She gathered her mood before entering the house.
But unexpectedly, just as she entered the door, she saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa.
It was Jane.
She was reading a storybook to Jimmy, patiently, with a gentle voice, as usual.
"Later, when the bear got the honey, he no longer ate it by himself, but shared the food with the other
little friends in the forest."
"When the little friends in the forest saw it, they all felt that the little bear had known the mistake and
slowly began to accept the little bear."
When Bianca saw Martha return, she said softly, "You're back, do you want some midnight snack?"
Martha shook her head gently, "Where's Dad?"
"He's too tired today, he has gone to his room to rest."
Bianca said and walked over to the sofa, a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.
She naturally knew that Jane's late night visit to the Doyle Manor must be for business.
So after she glanced at Martha, she said sagely, "It's getting late, I'll take Jimmy to his room to sleep
first."
"Well, thanks, Bianca."
Martha softened her voice, said softly, rubbed Jimmy's head and then let the child hurry to follow
Bianca to rest.
After others left the living room, Jane turned her head to look at Martha with an uneasy look on her
face.
Her eyes were downcast with guilt, not daring to look at the woman standing in front of her.
Miss Doyle now knows that she is not only an assistant but a spy, then ... will still forgive her?
At this moment, Jane's heart surged with countless feelings of shame, and she didn't know how she
should face Martha.
Martha turned her head and gave Jane a faint look, then turned back and went upstairs.
Jane, who had been with Martha for many years, saw this look and naturally understood that the other
party was asking her to go to the room to talk.
The hand at her side was unconsciously tightened, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on her
palm, so she followed Martha upstairs.
Soon, the two of them arrived at Martha's room.
The atmosphere in the room was very quiet, the two kept silent.
After a long time, Martha looked at Jane sitting in front of her and spoke indifferently to break the
silence.
"Jane, if you have something to say, just say it."
Jane's clenched hand was tightened again, her eyes downcast as she kept bracing herself.
After a while, she finally made up her mind and decided to tell all the facts she was hiding...
"Miss Doyle, when I met you many years ago, it was not by chance, it was arranged by Louis. He was
the one who asked me to protect you and the child and take care of you and the child."
When Martha heard this, her eyes became a little darker, and her voice carried indescribable coldness.
"Is it to protect us, or to spy on us?"
Jane immediately shook her head to deny it, knowing that Martha must not want to see her here right
now.
After all, no one could accept that the person who had followed them for years was actually sent by
someone else.
No matter what, Louis was doing this for Miss Doyle's good.
Jane thought so and explained, "Louis is your family, he did so for your good. He arranged for me to
protect you and Jimmy, also to look after you."
Martha heard this, and did not make a reply.
The uneasiness in Jane's eyes intensified, and in the end, she could not help but explain again.
"After so many years with you and the child, I really think of you as my friend. And Jimmy is so cute, I
have long treated him as my own brother."
"Believe me, I really never had any intentions will towards you guys."
She said, her eyes red, and her voice was choked with sobs.
"I'm sorry for your trust, it's just that Louis really did it for your own good, and I really did it for you."
"Miss Doyle, can you forgive me?"
Jane could not help but shed tears when she said this.
And Martha, who was sitting opposite her, closed her eyes.
At this moment, Martha's mind unconsciously recalled the scene in the conference room yesterday.
The woman who looked exactly like her mother, claiming to be her mother's twin sister.
That person told her that she had to return to the family where she belonged and not let down those
who were waiting for her salvation.
She didn't know what the woman's words meant, or whether these people who had suddenly appeared
in her life were good or bad.
But it was clear to her that if she didn't address the problem at its source, then the danger would
always be there.
And she could no longer stand anyone else getting hurt.
Martha thought of this and abruptly opened her eyes, looking at Jane with an unusually complex look.
"Who is the person behind Libby? Who killed my birth mother?"
Jane stiffened slightly, and then shook her head blankly.
"I am not very clear about these things. But it should have something to do with your family. Miss
Doyle, the mystery can be solved when you go back."
Martha laughed bitterly, and asked mockingly.
"Things have come to this point. Who else can I trust?"
Jane heard this, and for a moment did not know how she should answer.
After all, Martha thought that Jane could be trusted, but in the end Jane was sent by Louis.
Now that things had come to this point, it was understandable that Martha felt isolated and helpless.
Jane looked at Martha with mixed feelings, and after a long time, she couldn't help but open her mouthnovelbin
to interrupt the quietness of the moment.
"Although I am only a subordinate, I know very well Louis. He's there to protect you and keep you safe
and sound."
Martha looked at Jane in confusion.
Once upon a time she thought Jane was credible, but the truth told her that she was being ridiculous.
Now, Jane told her that Louis was credible, could she... still believe it?
Martha was silent for a long time and said with a bitter smile, "You go back first, I want to be alone."
Jane opened his mouth to say something else, yet she bit back her words in the end, only guiltily
looking at the woman in front of her.
"So many things happened suddenly. I know it's hard for you to take, but I really never wanted to hurt
you and the child."
"I know."
Martha answered tiredly, her voice hoarse.
After so many years together, she knew whether Jane was sincere to Jimmy or not.
It was just that she still couldn't forgive Jane for deceiving her so soon...