Chapter 1263 What Kind of Boyfriend Was He?

• With such a bloody grudge between them, Jewel could not resist the urge to murder Blood Rose. At this thought, Olivia turned to her and said, "Do not speak as though I'm an outsider. I do as I please. How was any of that your fault? I know you are eager to get your revenge, but we are in no rush to kill her. Allow her a few days of independence while we carefully plan our next move. We'll surely help you get your revenge."
• After hearing this, Jewel sniffled and nodded fervently. "Okay." The only feelings that had been going through her head up until this point were guilt, remorse, and regret. Why do I always act without thinking things through? I didn't mind dying to exact my vengeance, but that didn't mean I had to drag Olivia into this mess. I should have known she'd be so foolish as to follow me.
• Suddenly, Alex came to his senses and realized he had dwelled solely on his emotions, concerns, and anxieties. Shoot! Jewel's perspective had never crossed my mind from the moment I walked into the room. She must be experiencing overwhelming feelings of guilt and responsibility that these people were hurt because of her. Instead of soothing her, reassuring her, or backing her up, my voice has been very accusatory, even if it was out of fear. What kind of boyfriend am I?