Chapter 310 Night wind whistled!

Polly Foster paused. Jocelyn Turner huddled in a corner of her bed, her head buried deep in her laps, her voice trembling with remorse. "It was not your fault; she had her own judgement? Don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you, but why is it related to Liz?" Jocelyn Turner raised her head, her face full of tears. Her eyes dimmed as a thought hit her. "It must be Liz, I know, she did it." Not only had Olive Browne died but she had been tagged as a traitor; she died for nothing and...