Chapter 162

Yolande had nearly collapsed with fear the moment she first laid eyes on Lyman.

The man's presence was absolutely overwhelming.

He was terrifying.

When he looked her way, Yolande felt as if she'd been sliced to pieces by a thousand invisible blades.

Under that suffocating pressure, all she could do was nod meekly. "Okay."

...

Two minutes later, Yolande sent a quick text: "It's done. I'm on my way to the old cabin with her. Be ready."

As soon as Carole received the message, she rushed to share the good news with Isabel.

Back at home, Isabel practically danced with glee when she heard.

It worked!

Finally.

Effie had made a fool out of her and left her to be mocked across the internet, Isabel

wait to see Effie

a glint of malice in her eyes, Isabel

she used was one Carole had paid to have set up-a burner. If

always

place. Bring a few guys along-preferably someone with a nasty infection. Make sure that bitch gets

body buzzed with anticipation as she sent the

Effie's fate sent a rush

reply came quickly: "Fine, but if you want anything extra, it'll cost you." They were squeezing her for more

shelling out even more cash, but there was no turning back now. As long as Effie got what was coming to her, it would

Carole, who

it was just a matter

get over here. I think

she snapped back, "What the

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