476 The Crazy Woman

Throughout that week, it rained nonstop in Birmingham. The city had become even colder due to the late autumn rain.

Bill sat in a run-down little restaurant, dressed in a black leather jacket. He had a bowl of noodles on the greasy table, and the heat and aroma filled the small room.

The woman sitting opposite him was wearing a black baseball cap, which made her out of place. Her attitude was condescending, as if she didn’t want to be there. She sat up straight, trying not to touch anything in the room.

The sound of rain on the tin roof of the house distracted her. "I didn't come here to watch you eat noodles,” the woman said as she removed her black mask.

Bill took two sips of soup before pulling a flash drive from his pocket and placing it in front of her. As he watched the woman become nervous, he said, "You are still wanted in Ireland. So hiding in Birmingham is not safe, either.”

"What do you mean?"

Bill wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "Nothing. Turning you in is no good to me because | need your money. | promise to keep everything a secret as long as you keep your word ”

The woman wrapped her arms around her chest, and her face was contemptuous. "Are you threatening me?" she snorted.

"No, I've never liked threatening others. So, I'll do whatever | promise you. And you must promise to pay for the entire operation after it is done.” 475 The Crazy Woman Bill's face was expressionless as he said this, "And, | want an extra $50,000 for her.”

The woman laughed, leaning in and approaching him slowly. He was close enough to notice that the foundation on her face couldn't conceal the scars on her face.

She stopped smiling and had a terrifying expression like a spooky ghost. With murderous attempt in her eyes, she asked, "What if| change my mind? De you think you can intimidate me with that?"

front of him aside and locked his

again now that you've arrived in Birmingham? Why do you despise Anna Wright so much? You know you're doing something risky, but you still want to revenge. Even if you don't want to live any longer, you should care more about Gary. Don't you care about your son at

“You!”

stood up, Ada's big eyes widened. With a sharp clatter, the chair scraped against the

as Ada became increasingly alarmed and

You son of a b***h!" Ada shouted. She then smashed the soup bowl on the table to the floor angrily.

composure, Bill laughed softly and attempted to break her down once more. He took a picture from his pocket

once a big star, but now you're a wanted criminal with a disfigured face. You must feel awful, don't you? Look how beautiful you 475 The

with grief. She'd had numerous surgeries but still couldn't get her face to look

frequently woke up in the middle of the night. She was living in the dark as if she were a cockroach. She'd lost her zest for life, and hatred was the only thing keeping

was all her fault!

deteriorating ever since Wayne met Anna. In her mind, if it weren’t for Anna, she would've had the opportunity to marry Wayne and live a prosperous life. However, in reality, she became

laughed as she pounded her fist on the table, "I don't want her to die, | just want her

Ada's sinister gaze. Snorting, he said, "If everything goes well, she could spend the rest of her life in prison. Is

speaking when he felt Ada's grip on his collar tightened. Ada gritted her teeth and said, "Money

"But if you dare tell anyone Who |

gloomy after she left. He poured himself a wheat 475 The Crazy Woman tea,

got in a cab, and closely followed the car in front of him. The car rounded a few corners in the pouring rain before turning onto the main

a lot of car parking in the downtown gymnasium's underground parking lot. Ada took the elevator from the parking lot to the second floor, and she found that it was crowded. The pleasant sound of violins spread from the surrounding sound to

this big show. Almost all the high schools in town participated in it and put on a total of ten shows. They had been rehearsing

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