Letting Loose After Marrying A Business Tycoon

Chapter 33: Blame It On Her Good Looks

[This is an adaptation, this story is not mine. The credits goes to the original writer. Please do not vote!]

Lisa seemed to accept Jennie's explanation.

He asked Jennie, "Why do you want to collaborate with me? Also, who wants to harm you?"

Jennie said, "The biological daughter of the Lee Family, Nancy, is suffering from a heart disease. She is currently recuperating at the hospital and is in urgent need of a healthy heart with a rare blood group. My heart happens to be suitable for her. When I was 20 years old, I pledged to donate my organs after my death under Lee Jung Jae's influence.

"One of the conditions of the pledge states if my family member needs an urgent organ transplant after my death, my organ will be given to my family with priority. Once I die, Nancy will definitely obtain my heart.

"Chances are that today's accident wasn't by chance but was Lee Jung Jae's work. I know very well that if Nancy doesn't recover, I'll never live in peace."

How could Jennie let Lee Jung Jae get what he wanted?

"In my organ donation pledge form, the executor is my foster father, Lee Jung Jae. This lands me in a very unfavorable spot." Speaking of this, Jennie paused. She looked up at Lisa and her determined gaze moved Lisa slightly.

If she married Lisa, he would become her husband and naturally, would be the first executor of her organ donation after she died. Jennie said to him, "Lisa, I want to marry you. I want you to be the executor of my organ donation pledge!"

Lisa suddenly felt moved.

The man who looked ferocious turned gentle. "You don't know anything about me. Aren't you afraid that I might sell you out? After all, between you and Lee Jung Jae, he's more worthy of collaborating with."

Jennie was slightly afraid of Lisa. It was wrong to say that he was gentle since he could strangle her to death when enraged. But it was also wrong to say that he was ruthless since his eyes were filled with warmth when he was kind.

Jennie was momentarily speechless.

That man who treated her well, always made her chrysanthemum tea whenever they met, and specially treated her to stir-fried bacon with bamboo shoots was the 42 years old Lisa in the previous lifetime.

Jennie totally didn't understand the Lisa in this lifetime. She totally didn't know if he was a wolf or an angel, ruthless or kind.

To lay down all her cards and ask for Lisa's help was Jennie's greatest gamble.

She bet Lisa was a trustworthy man.

Without Lisa's reply, Jennie felt uneasy. She was already slightly fatigued when she held onto the last ray of hope, she asked, "Lisa, do you want to help me?"

Lisa rejected her straightaway. "No."

Jennie expected to hear this answer but to really hear it made her even more hopeless.

Since she had already lowered herself so much and Lisa still couldn't be bothered, there was no need for her to ask for more torture. In the worst-case scenario, she would buy explosives after getting discharged and blow up the entire Lee Family while they were asleep.

Everyone would be dead then—ashes to ashes, dust to dust. How great!

Jennie resigned to fate as she laid down in bed like a deflated balloon, planning to await her death just like that.

As Lisa watched her lying lifelessly in bed, he wavered for some reason.

Lisa suddenly said, "In terms of choosing a partner, there are some things that I don't like. I don't like girls with long hair, seductive figures, who are full of themselves, waste food, and be online all night."