?Chapter 336:


    She rasped out, “Makenna Dunn! You’ve lost your mind!”


    I let out a cold, derisiveugh as I gazed down at her with unfeeling eyes. “When you were plotting my murder, did you ever imagine this would be your fate?”


    Despite the searing pain, Jessica gritted her teeth, her eyes zing with venom. “My only regret is that I didn’t find more snakes to finish you off! You should die just like your mother, the filthy bitch she was!”


    Her words cut deep, like a de twisting in a wound, stabbing right into my heart.


    Fueled by rage, I gripped her throat through the bars, my eyes zing with fury. “Say that again, Jessica!”


    Her face drained of color, and her breathing becamebored. Even in her desperate state, she struggled to provoke me further.


    “You… You’re such a fool. It’s almost pitiful that your mother still cared for you in herst moments. What’s truly pathetic is that you…”


    Before she could finish, she suddenly mped her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide with a sh of fear.


    I fixed my gaze on her. Her abrupt silence and the sudden shift in her demeanor made me uneasy.


    Something felt off. Jessica knew something!


    “Tell me what you know!” I demanded, my voice rising. “If you don’t, I’ll make sure you never see the light of day again!”


    “Ha-ha…” Jessica’sughter erupted, harsh and echoing in the grim darkness of the cell. “You won’t. You don’t have the guts to kill me. Frank wille to rescue me. When he does, I’ll make your life a living nightmare!” Her eyes glinted with dark satisfaction.


    The truth hit me like a cold ssh of water. She had helped Frank walk free because she believed he woulde to save her.


    A bitterugh escaped me as I tightened my grip on her throat. “Jessica, you’re deluded. Frank won’t save you. Not only will I bring him to justice, but I’ll also ensure your parents are thrown into prison to join you!”


    I tightened my grip further, and her face flushed red.


    “You… Ah…” Jessica’s struggles grew frantic, her whimpers of pain louder. Just as she teetered on the brink of suffocation, I released her, and her crumpled form sprawled onto the filthy floor.


    I wiped my hands in disgust, turned on my heel, and left the cell, unwilling to endure her presence any longer.


    Outside the prison, Amon waited, a worried expression etched on his face. As I approached, he asked cautiously, “Miss Dunn, what happened in there? I could hear Jessica screaming the entire time.”


    My mood was dark, and I had no desire to answer his question directly. I responded coldly, “What’s the n for Frank now?”


    Makenna’s POV:


    Amon pursed his lips and sighed. “Jessica is being uncooperative. We can’t find any concrete evidence to pin on Frank, so we have no choice but to release him without charges.”


    I struggled to ept this. My fists clenched tightly, my nails digging into my palms.


    I refused to let the situation with Jessica and Frank rest.


    They had to face the consequences they deserved!


    Seeing the storm brewing in my eyes, Amon tried to offer somefort. “Miss Dunn, even though Frank is released, I’m afraid his future will likely be a living nightmare.”


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