Chapter 167 Do You Think I Will Touch You

It had never occurred to her that her relationship with Hearst was provoked by someone who looked like her. Hearing the truth, Heidy was annoyed. She felt that she was so useless that she failed to find out the truth.

After hugging each other, Heidy looked at the man in front of her and sincerely said, "I'm sorry, after this matter, I know I'm wrong. You're right. The most important thing for me now is my baby, not my work."

Hearst touched her face gently and said, "Well, I know you don't want to give up your career, because this is the last hope your father left to you. I never force you to give up, just temporarily. You can still manage the company after the baby is born."

The expression on his face touched her heart. In fact, she knew clearly how well Hearst treated her. She just was sometimes too proud to notice it.

"I know. In fact, the company's affairs have already been handed over to Paul. I will have a good rest before giving birth to the baby," said Heidy smilingly.

Seeing the satisfaction in her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. "Okay, thank you, honey."

When she heard him call her that way, she felt warm in her heart. She had a complicated feeling when she thought of their divorce. She always thought who would become his wife, nestling in his arms and smiling gently. Thinking of this, she felt jealous.

Coming to her senses, she asked in curiosity, "What are you going to do with that woman? I want to know who is behind all this."

Squinting his eyes, he said slowly, "Of course. If she doesn't tell me, I can find out who is behind her a week later. But I don't want to wait. Heidy, you go back first. I'll deal with her. I promise I'll talk to her."

Seeing that he was determined, Heidy nodded and said with a smile, "That's good. Can you take me upstairs to see her. In fact, I am very curious. Even if it is just a plastic surgery, I still want to see it with my own eyes."

Hearst raised his eyebrows and the

ding from her fingers.

Jessie's face was pale. She raised her head with anguish and looked at the calm look on Hearst's face. She saw that he was holding a pistol and looked at her with a faint smile.

"I'm not patient enough. You can keep silent. But the price is that the bullet went through your chest," said Hearst casually, slowly aiming his pistol at her.

Seeing his action, Jessie was frightened with her eyes wide open. "You..."

Then he put the pistol up and pointed it at her heart, and said calmly, "I will only give you three seconds to consider. It's up to you whether to live or die. One... Two..."

Seeing that Hearst was about to pull the trigger, Jessie immediately shouted, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything! It was Wilson who asked me to do so. Sir, I didn't mean it. Can you let me go?"

When he heard that it was his father, he looked rather cold. With a loud bang, Jessie fell to the ground. Then, without any expression on his face, he stood up, with one of his hands in his trouser pocket, and said, "I just said that I wouldn't shoot through your heart. I didn't say that I wouldn't punish you. You had to pay for the price."

Then he left without hesitation. Jessie fell to the ground in pain and groaned helplessly as she saw that the same bullet shot through her right shoulder.