How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 576 - 575

South Jenkins didn’t sleep all night.

The wind outside was fierce. Whenever it blew against the window, she would be startled awake.

She was terrified, panicked, and fearful.

Uncle Olsen had collapsed right in front of her eyes, and she had never been so close to sickness and death in her life.

If Uncle Olsen really didn’t have an antidote and just died... could she clear herself of the suspicion of being a murderer?

Not to mention the Olsen family locking her up, she herself felt it was very mysterious.

How could Mr. Olsen just happen to spill his coffee yesterday?

How could she just happen to have disposed of the coffee residue?

If she hadn’t disposed of it, they could have tested it to see if there were any poison residue. They could even analyze the composition of the poison.

So, if she’s not the suspect, then who is?

South Jenkins was close to crying.

Only when it became fully light did she fall into a drowsy sleep.

But just as she entered her dreams, the door was violently kicked open.

South Jenkins abruptly looked up to see Susan Simpson entering with a maid.

South Jenkins immediately stood up: "What are you doing?"

"What are we doing?"

Susan Simpson sneered, then closed the door: "Of course, we’re here to interrogate you, criminal!"

South Jenkins immediately shouted: "I’m not, I didn’t, I..."

"Keep shouting! You should know better than anyone that in the Olsen family’s villa, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will hear you. South Jenkins, no one is coming to save you today!"

After saying that, she looked at the maid and pulled a rope out of her pocket, "Tie her up for me!"

The maid immediately approached, and South Jenkins quickly grabbed a vase from the nearby coffee table: "Don’t come closer!"

The maid hesitated.

Susan Simpson scoffed, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the vase with one hand, and tapped her wrist with the other. South Jenkins’ hand went limp, and she collapsed onto the floor.

She looked at Susan Simpson in shock: "You..."

Susan Simpson clapped her hands, dropping her usual meek front around Peter Olsen, and said directly: "Hurry up and tie her up!"

The maid immediately rushed over and tied up South Jenkins’ hands and feet.

South Jenkins, with her hands tied behind her back, looked at Susan Simpson in shock: "What are you doing? I told you, I really don’t know anything!"

The maid paused for a moment, looking towards Susan Simpson.

Susan Simpson immediately said: "Don’t know? How could you not... I think you’re the one who administered the poison, otherwise why hasn’t the Olsen family cleared your name overnight?"

Hearing this, the maid tightened her grip: "Just hand over the antidote quietly, and Miss Simpson might spare your life!"

"I don’t have it, you..."

As she spoke, Susan Simpson glanced at the maid, nodding towards the bathroom.

The maid immediately understood and dashed into the bathroom, turning on the faucet and filling the bathtub with water.

Susan Simpson leaned close to South Jenkins: "Tsk tsk, such a pretty little thing, it’s a pity, but you’re going to suffer today."

Then, she pushed South Jenkins forward.

South Jenkins fell to the ground, pleading with her: "I had nothing to do with Young Master Olsen, really, I told him yesterday, and once this is cleared up, I will leave the Olsen family..."

But Susan Simpson sneered: "Leave? You think you can get away entirely? South Jenkins, you really are shameless, who else did you try to seduce, if not Peter Olsen?"

She bent down, grabbed South Jenkins’ chin forcefully, causing pain: "I didn’t seduce him, I didn’t poison Uncle Olsen, really, I didn’t..."

"I know." Susan Simpson smiled: "The poison in Uncle Olsen was very expensive, how could you afford it?"

South Jenkins’s eyes lit up: "Then can you let me go? I’ll leave the Olsen family right away and never come back!"

"That... I’m afraid that won’t work!"

Susan Simpson smiled coldly: "If you left, how would I gain merit in the Olsen family?"

As she was saying this, the maid came out of the bathroom: "Miss Simpson, the water is ready."

"Good."

Susan Simpson grabbed South Jenkins by the hair, dragging her towards the bathroom: "Looking at you, you didn’t bathe last night, right? You’re all sour, come on, let me help you clean up!"

After entering the bathroom, the woman pushed South Jenkins into the large bathtub!

"Splash!"

The bathtub was filled with water. When South Jenkins was pushed into it, he struggled forcefully.

He felt as if he had fallen into a small lake, trying hard to stand up, but his hands and feet were tied, unable to break free!

He struggled vigorously, attempting to lift his head to breathe above the water, but in the next moment! A large hand pressed on his head, pushing his face back under the water.

South Jenkins fought desperately, but all his strength seemed to cause no trouble to Susan Simpson.

Suffocation...

The pain in his lungs felt like they were about to explode.

He choked on several mouthfuls of water...

He felt like he was about to die just like that...

"Splash!"

Susan Simpson suddenly lifted his head out of the water.

South Jenkins immediately took deep breaths, his lungs feeling extremely painful and his nose and eyes very sore and uncomfortable...

The sensation of pain and the feeling of nearing death made him shiver uncontrollably.

Susan Simpson leaned closer, asking, "Tell me, who made you poison?"

South Jenkins trembled all over, taking deep breaths.

"Don’t you know? Was it someone who gave you the poison to administer? What did he offer you?"

South Jenkins still didn’t speak.

Susan Simpson continued, "It seems that’s the case, then why did you do it? I checked your bank account, it seems like a million entered... Susan Simpson, did you do it for money?!"

Susan Simpson’s pupils suddenly contracted: "Impossible, how did I not know there was an extra million in my account?"

"You didn’t know? Playing innocent again..."

Susan Simpson chuckled softly, then burst out suddenly, "But you think we wouldn’t find out? South Jenkins, just admit it! Tell me, where is the formula for the poison? Or where is the rest of the poison?"

South Jenkins shook his head: "I really don’t know..." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"So it was all put in the coffee? You really aren’t giving us any chance at all!"

South Jenkins still wanted to speak: "It’s not like that..."

"Splash!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Susan Simpson pressed his head back into the water!

South Jenkins widened his eyes in terror, feeling the water invade his mouth and nostrils from all directions...

At this moment, he finally understood!

Susan Simpson was intending to coerce a confession!!

All the reasons and excuses were already prepared for her, even money was transferred into her card!

He tried to push Susan Simpson away in panic, but he couldn’t muster any strength.

The voice of Susan Simpson and the housekeeper came harshly.

Housekeeper: "Miss Simpson, if you keep pressing, he’s going to drown, right?"

Susan Simpson sneered: "If he commits suicide out of guilt, what does it have to do with us? But before he dies, he told the truth..."

South Jenkins’s pupils constricted, he struggled forcefully, but he couldn’t break free.

Gradually, he felt himself losing strength...

Outside the door.

Peter Olsen walked in briskly, entering the door, he heard the butler ask, "Any clues?"

Peter Olsen nodded slightly, before he could speak, the butler spoke, "Miss Simpson came, said she was going to talk to Miss Jenkins."

Hearing this, Peter Olsen spoke in confusion, "What can they possibly talk about?"

As he said this, he walked upstairs and came to the guest room, only to see the door closed, eerily quiet, without a sound...

Peter Olsen was about to leave.

But after thinking, he felt he should let South Jenkins know to relax, that he had some clues.

It was also he who knocked on the room door: "South Jenkins, come here by the window."

Inside the room.

Hearing the sound outside the door, South Jenkins’s struggle grew louder, but Susan Simpson made a silencing gesture to the housekeeper.