Chapter 1184 "Tender" Father and Daughter

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Jack sat down opposite Megan, took out the box Jiejie had just given him from the pocket of his bulletproof vest and placed it on the table. He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Including the traffic jam, it will take at least an hour for your father to show up at this hotel. Of course, if necessary, I can temporarily disable the elevator to let him stay in there longer.

So we have plenty of time right now. Is there really nothing you wouldn't say to an FBI agent? "

"What are you talking about?" Megan smiled sadly, "Can anything change if I say something? Those rich and powerful men will still do whatever they want and get away with it, and you FBI are nothing more than lackeys.

Just like what happened just now, even if everything is made public, reported by the media or even brought to court, I will be like that person and be deemed a psychopath by so-called psychological experts, and everything I do is meaningless. "

But you do have some mental problems.

Jack endured his inner curse and opened the box, revealing a row of exquisite pinhole cameras inside. He opened one of them and pointed it at Megan.

"Ms. Meghan Kane, as the person involved, do you object to the FBI recording the meeting and conversation between you and a third party that may occur in this room?"

Megan, who originally didn't mind having her sex act in front of Jack, subconsciously sat upright on the sofa when facing the little thing in his hand, and wrapped herself tightly in a bathrobe.

She looked at Jack slightly warily, with extremely complicated emotions in her eyes, and asked word for word, "What exactly do you want to do? Jack?"

Isn't what you did obvious enough? Jack sighed, stood up and stuck the camera under the TV frame, "As you said, the men you want to take revenge on and want to expose are all powerful.

Not only do they have the ability to clear their names through those elite lawyers, they can even shut up the FBI. Well, at least they succeeded in making you think so, right?

So when these video evidences appear in court or are even leaked to the media, will you still feel that everything you have done is meaningless? "

Megan's originally expressionless face was filled with excitement, surprise, astonishment, and disbelief. When she saw Jack slowly picking up the wine glass and about to take a sip, she rushed towards him.

"Don't drink! The wine is poisonous!"

"I know." Of course Jack was just pretending, raising the wine glass high with one hand to prevent the liquid inside from spilling out, and holding her in his arms with the other.

"Now, do you want to believe that I am here to help you?"

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"Ding dong"

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

Hearing the familiar voice of his daughter, Andrew Kane was relieved and pushed the door open.

Meghan, who was sitting on the sofa, was still wearing a nightgown, but now she had put on a black lace suit underneath, which made her look even more "professional."

"What's wrong with you?" Andrew looked away sadly.

Although similar scenes had been staged in front of him countless times, with different sexy girls and different attractive outfits, when the protagonist was replaced by his adult daughter, the charming atmosphere was gone.

"What about me?" Meghan sneered, her eyes glancing over the two glasses of red wine on the coffee table in front of the sofa, "Did I disappoint you? Dear Daddy?"

Andrew tried to sound kind when he spoke, "How can you kill people, Meghan, they are all innocent and good people."

"Innocent good people?" Megan wiped away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes, "Then let's talk about how innocent and kind these men are, Dad."

"I didn't come here to hear what you said!" Andrew raised his hand to refuse, "The FBI may come at any time."

However, Meghan had no intention of interrupting the topic at all, and she lifted up her nightgown.

"Joseph Fielding loved role-playing, but these bruises he gave me were real."

"Shut up!" Andrew lowered his voice and took a trembling step forward.

"Hoyt Asift has always been your guest. He knows our whole family, right? Guess how excited he was when he slept with me for the first time?" Megan said louder and louder.

"Don't talk to me like this!" Anger made Andrew's face turn red and his voice was no longer suppressed.

"Think about how naive I was back then, and I actually asked you how those women are better than mothers, until I..."

"Shut up, cousin!" The furious Andrew stepped forward and grabbed his daughter's neck, but he immediately came to his senses, let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, and staggered back.

"That's right, isn't this what you like? Catherine told me that she didn't know how many times she thought she would be strangled to death by you." Meghan gritted her teeth.

Andrew felt like he was struck by lightning. He stumbled and sat on the sofa opposite his daughter. He held his head and was silent for a long time. Then he slowly said, "If you want to punish me in this way, okay, then I tell you, you succeeded." ,my daughter."

Megan looked at her father coldly, her eyes seemed to have lost focus, but they were pointed over his head at the bathroom with the door closed.

"I accept all this, because it is all my fault." Andrew's tone became very calm, "I am sorry for your mother. I not only left her, but also deprived her of the property that Ben gave her.

But you, Meghan, you are my daughter no matter what. I beg you, can you stop destroying yourself in this way? You are still so young and you still have a long way to go. This time, just Let me protect you. "

"Protect?" Megan leaned on the back of the sofa and raised her head slightly, as if she heard a joke, "How to protect?"

"You surrender, my lawyer will bail you out and send you abroad." As if he felt that his daughter's attitude was a little loose, Andrew quickly told the story he had prepared.

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"Oh, of course, just like before, right? Give me some money and let me travel around the world so the trouble stays away from you," Meghan scoffed.

"Oh God!" Andrew cursed in a low voice, raised his head and looked at Megan seriously, with tears in his eyes, "You are my daughter!"

"I love you." He murmured, "Please, let me help you just once. Let me do something for you. That's three counts of murder. Texas has the death penalty."

As if being reminded by her father, Megan realized that she was afraid, subconsciously curled up her legs, and looked at the tearful Andrew with tears in her eyes, "I'm so scared."

"I know."

Andrew got up from the sofa, walked to his daughter, squatted down, and comforted her softly, "It will be okay. Trust me, daddy is here and he will protect you."

"Will you always stay with me?" Megan looked pitiful under the light, and she had long since lost the aura she had deliberately pretended to have before.

"Of course." Andrew gently stroked his daughter's cheek with the back of his hand and wiped away her tears.

"You promise?" Megan burst into tears.

"I promise." Andrew, who was equally emotional, stretched out his hands to his daughter and held her in his arms.

However, this tender scene did not last long. Andrew, who was holding his daughter, caressed her back for a moment before speaking again, "I need one more thing."

"What?" Megan, who was still crying, gradually stopped crying, and her expression gradually became colder.

"Your client list."

After hearing these words, Meghan stiffened and slowly loosened her arms.