The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 364

Chapter 364: Chapter 364: Say You’re Senile and You Still Won’t Believe It

Old Mrs. Jennings looked up at her suddenly taller grandson, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Not just because of his actions, but even more so because of his words.

"Are you really Chase?"

He actually called Azura an outsider?

And said she was senile??

How... how could such words come from Chase Jennings’s mouth?

Hearing Old Mrs. Jennings’s questioning, Jacob Zimmerman’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, realizing his behavior clearly deviated from his character. Just as he was about to smooth things over, he saw the old lady seemed genuinely angered, actually pulling out her phone to make a call.

"I—I can’t deal with you anymore... You’re really out of line now, I’m calling your younger uncle over, let him come back now, and have your eldest uncle return too, to deal with you!"

Although Old Mrs. Jennings asked that question, she truly hadn’t considered the possibility that her grandson might not be himself, and she hadn’t thought about Azura Loomis’s situation either.

Old Mrs. Jennings didn’t think much of it, but her actions in Jacob Zimmerman’s eyes was not the same, he thought he was really exposed.

Even if not exposed, if Old Mrs. Jennings called others over, other members of the Jennings family might think of possession.

His heart tightened, and without thinking too much, he rushed forward and snatched the old lady’s mobile phone.

Old Mrs. Jennings was shocked again, she looked at Chase Jennings, only to see her grandson’s expression unfamiliar and fierce, his voice deliberately lowered as a warning,

"Old hag, mind your own business!"

The old lady was stunned.

She was not an inexperienced old woman after all; seeing the reaction opposite, she understood everything,

"Are you really not Chase?"

How could this be possible?

While shocked, her hand subtly moved, tremblingly reaching towards the armrest of the wheelchair.

On the armrest, there was an emergency call button, designed for situations when the old lady might face an emergency while alone.

After her phone was taken, Old Mrs. Jennings realized how unfavorable the situation was for her.

The Jennings family always had a well-prepared plan for such dangers.

Jacob Zimmerman didn’t notice her actions, thinking the old lady was still in shock. When her trembling hand touched the switch on the armrest, his face suddenly changed,

"What are you doing?!"

He bellowed and stepped forward, but it was too late.

Just as Old Mrs. Jennings’s hand touched the button, about to press it, her eyes suddenly locked onto the doll placed on the shelf opposite as if forcibly drawn to it.

Following that, her consciousness fell into a moment of daze, as if the world was spinning, and when she regained her senses, her field of vision had completely changed.

Her vision narrowed, and what she saw was herself sitting in the wheelchair.

Old Mrs. Jennings was utterly shocked.

What... how did this happen?

How could she be seeing herself?

Could it be that her soul had left her body?

But just as Old Mrs. Jennings tried to move closer to her own body, she found herself completely unable to move.

She opened her mouth to call for help, but her voice seemed to be confined in a space, unable to get out.

What frightened her even more was that the "her" on the other side slowly lifted her eyes to meet hers again.

"That was close..."

The voice of the "Old Mrs. Jennings" sounded, with a hoarse note of relief, as she slowly withdrew her hand from the button and unconsciously braced herself to stand.

However, after pushing herself up halfway, she quickly fell back into the wheelchair.

"Tch... This old lady’s body is not so good, can’t even stand up."