Chapter 5

The maids who could not stop Finley from barging in cowered at the side as the young woman strutted into the room like she owned the place.

The woman was dressed from head to toe in black like she was attending a funeral.

As if the weather headed her call, a huge wind swept in through the open doorway.

Everyone shivered.

It was like watching the grim reaper stride into your living room…

Rita was the first to react.

“You’re crazy! Finley, what do you think you’re trying to do?”

Tina snapped out of her trance. However, Finley did not miss the flash of guilt clouding the older

woman’s face.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Finley asked Tina. Then she chuckled, “Are you feeling guilty? Are you surprised to see that I’m still alive?”

Tina glanced at Dirk worriedly. After all, he did not know of her plans. He was unaware that she was the mastermind behind Finley’s brush with death earlier that day. Dirk didn’t know that she had sold Finley to those lecherous men at the bar.

“Why was she back?” Tina thought, “How is she still able to walk in like this? Did my plan fail?”

shiver down her spine.

spun, “This b*tch must be back to get even with

Finley, you cannot blame us for kicking you out of the house after you’d done such a shameful thing. How dare you use

urge to clap and say, “What a great actress!

to

brat! Guards! Drag

as nobody appeared to

us here. Now, let’s talk about that favor. Tina Anderson, did you think that no one would know about what you did? Tsk, such a bold move, digging up my mother’s grave. One would think that you’re so

became white as a sheet while Dirk frowned at his

You’re spouting

decided to be generous. Look, I got this just for you. Anytime you want a one- way ticket to hell,

saying that, Finley gave the

screamed as she hurried to get out

ground. Dirk was so angry that his face turned red. “Finley Keith! How

the table hard but did nothing else. He felt humiliated that his useless. daughter was openly rebelling. She was looking

Finley smirked at Dirk.

little small for the both of you but beggars can’t be choosers. You’ll just have

grabbed a plate and threw it at

woman scoffed and neatly sidestepped

of here, you

b*tch

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