Chapter 811:

Lindsay wasn’t concerned about any missteps.

Hale’s men would ensure the plan ran smoothly.

But targeting Nyomi? That was personal. She wanted Harlee to suffer, not just physically, but emotionally. Watching someone Harlee cared about in pain would surely break her spirit.

Lindsay’s fury had grown far beyond the simple desire to eliminate Harlee. She needed Harlee completely shattered.

As for why the Sanderson family itself wasn’t Lindsay’s target? She knew their influence far too well.

Any misstep would mean Hale turning his wrath on her, leaving no room for vengeance.

Etta gave a stiff nod, her tone cold.

“Understood.”

Today was Saturday.

like wildfire, with whispers of its lavishness reaching every corner. Rhys had shrewdly ensured the news would spread by leaking that there would be complimentary dining at both the Oak and the prestigious Tartarus

in his tailored black suit, gently

contemplative silence, his eyes flickering. It was only now that Brice realized Harlee

asked directly, “Why didn’t you deal with Hale back

your

her drink, took a measured sip, and raised her eyes, her expression calm and

fingers rested lightly on the table as she replied

layers of meaning buried beneath it, as though there was a piece of the story

Brice thought back to the events of that year. Taking

there had been a time when Harlee and Hale were mere acquaintances,

her

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