All Chapters of Don't Jump: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

But a nonchalant remark from the director instantly extinguished my anger. "Mr. Sterling, ten years from now, your parents are still alive. Their lives aren't easy, but they're relatively healthy."I froze for a moment, then pulled my foot back. A deep sense of powerlessness washed over me.The director maintained her indifferent tone, as if my earlier outburst had never happened. She calmly stated, "As I said, every 'time-traveling call' consumes a vast amount of manpower and resources. Given that, we certainly made extremely thorough preparations before calling you."From what we understand, you're not someone who disregards family ties. Seeing you're a bit agitated right now, let me weigh the pros and cons for you."You have three options: Option one, which we highly recommend, is to simply wait there until Miss Lucy leaves, then jump down and die."This scenario is closest to the original history, and our subsequent operations will be the least difficult. You'll get your wish

Panting heavily, I checked the time on my phone. It was 5:57 PM.I barely made it... I stood in the hotel lobby, eyes fixed on the elevator, clutching my phone tightly. When it rang again, I answered almost instantly."What are you doing?!" For the first time, the director sounded exasperated. "Do you have any idea how much money we burned just to get this call through again? Wait—where are you?""Shut up and watch." I didn't give her a chance to speak. I leaned my phone against a decorative potted plant so the camera could clearly show the hotel entrance.As soon as I set up my phone, the elevator doors chimed open, and a lavishly dressed foreign girl emerged, escorted by two female bodyguards. Her high heels clicked as she walked towards the main entrance.I quickly walked two steps ahead of them, pretending I was also leaving through the main entrance. Outside, a black car was parked, with six men in black suits standing next to it. One of them opened the car door and respectfu

"You evil scoundrel, I didn't tell you to kill anyone!" Lucy angrily cut me off. "All history concerning Wendy and Sandro will be altered. Do you know how much trouble that will cause us?!"If Lucy had condemned me for being inhumane, I might have felt bad, but she merely blamed me for "causing them trouble".I composed myself and said mockingly, "You said it yourself, everybody's life has a different 'weight' in this world. The combined weight of those two lives still pales in comparison to yours, right? Their lives – our lives, as ordinary people – are utterly worthless compared to yours, aren't they?"Lucy fell silent.I continued, "In the past, I never would have believed that for a few hundred thousand dollars, I could convince an innocent friend to kill someone in five minutes.""When a person's not afraid of death, you can't imagine the terrible things they're capable of," I muttered to myself."Those two probably didn't feel any pain. I injected them with propofol. Terry