Chapter 31 It's my own crime.

'Yolanda." Timothy hurriedly came her as soon as he got things done, watching her lonely figure. He felt pain in his heart, squatting on one knee beside her. He rubbed the back of her hands with his hands, trying to get her warm. 'Don't be so sad. Aunt won't like to see you like this." Yolanda cried silently. There was more and more anger and fierceness in her eyes. She stood up abruptly. She would not let the one who killed her mother get away with it! Blood will have blood! She wanted them to pay! 'Yolanda, please don't do this!" Timothy knew what she would try to do. He locked her in his arms, but Yolanda was so angry that her eyes turned red. She was struggling and screaming hoarsely. Her voice was full of sorrow and dreariness. Timothy held her in his arms tightly, saying, 'Yolanda, no need to be afraid, I'm here." 'Timothy." Yolanda muffled her crying voice, clenching his chest with hands, saying, 'My mom died......" When Jonathan arrived, he saw a man and a woman embracing each other. His worry turned in to billowy anger. He hurried came up to her and pulled Yolanda off forcibly. He glanced at Timothy coldly. When he was going to talk to Yolanda, Yolanda had already slapped in his face hard! He should show up? Yolanda's hand was aching like on fire. She pressed her lips together and stared at the man, saying, 'What are you doing here? To watch how sad and miserable I am? Or to make sure that whether my mom is actually dead so as to make your sweetheart happy?" Jonathan suddenly got angry, but seeing her red and swollen eyes, he tendered his tone. 'I'm here to see you." He raised his hand in habitually, trying to wipe away her tears, but was shunned by Yolanda coldly. Yolanda didn't need this. She didn't need his fake concern. He was like Lindsay. They were both murderers! 'Get lost!" Jonathan was stupefied. He didn't expect that she would say these words to him. 'Mr. Field, please leave." Timothy came forward and hid Yolanda behind him to protect her, saying with no hesitation. Jonathan looked at these two, smiled coldly. He knew that she had a childhood friend who loved her very much. This was the man? Seeing them hugging each other, it was so familial. Perhaps they had practiced a lot? 'You told me that you love me. We broke up for just a few days and now you are hugging another man? Especially during this situation? Isn't that wrong?" Yolanda unbelievably looked at the man, saying, 'Jonathan, you are a jerk!" 'I'm a jerk?" Jonathan gripped her wrist violently, saying, 'Now you think I'm a jerk? Didn't you enjoy making out with me a lot? Every time you said 'No", it was so coquettish and sexy. You don't know that, do you? Now what? Now you think your childhood friend is much more gentle?" Before Jonathan could finish his words, Timothy hit him in the face. Jonathan then stumbled and leaned against the wall, wiping the blood on his lips, laughing. 'Jonathan, I won't let you insult Yolanda!" Timothy's eyes got red. 'In what capacity do you command me?" Jonathan straightened his body and walked up to him. Going toe to toe with him, Jonathan beat him on the momentum. Timothy knew that this man was better than himself, from no matter his look or his power. So when he saw Yolanda went in his arms, Timothy could do nothing but to let go. But now, he would not give Yolanda to such man! 'Um? Master Snow?" Jonathan smiled provocatively, saying, 'How dare you talk to me like that? Or she had become yours?" 'Jonathan!" This time, Yolanda slapped in his face before Timothy did. This time, she did it with all her energy! Jonathan's eyes were dark. Later, he looked at her. She did this to him for another man? His rage was rising. He gripped her wrists. Timothy saw this, panic. He came up to stop him. Three people were pulling and pushing. At last came the screaming of Yolanda, which pierced the whole passageway. 'Stop. That's enough!" Yolanda was so exhausted. She wearily looked at Jonathan, saying, 'I made a mistake, Jonathan. It's my bad to fall in love with you and it's my own crime and I'll pay for it. But my parents should not just died so miserably." Her voice was fiercely trembling. She pulled her hand back from Jonathan. Jonathan watched her leave soullessly. Jonathan didn't know what to say. He felt his heart was empty, so did his eyes...... The woman who had followed her, who seemed to be unable to be driven away. This time, she was actually leaving...... He did not feel relaxed, instead, he felt that he could not move his legs and he could barely breathe...... ......