Chapter 596

Wilma’s eyes flickered, and after only a few seconds of thought, she hung up on June without hesitation.

She ignored three more calls in a row, finally switching off her phone altogether.

“Oh, this dress is perfect for my figure!” she exclaimed, admiring herself in the mirror.

***

At Luna Villa, June looked taken aback and turned to Tiffany, saying, “Miss Kelley, Wilma isn’t answering.”

Tiffany was in the middle of preparing medicine and barely reacted. Instead, she chuckled. “Well, that’s expected.”

A selfish, shameless person who suddenly stumbled into luxury wouldn’t willingly let go and step away.

June hesitated, feeling a twinge of annoyance. “So we just let her be?” she asked, though she knew this would still be a blow to Melody.

Tiffany shook her head, carefully adding each ingredient into her mixture before adding a drop of her blood. Then, she replied, “This is just the beginning.”

This time, she intended to see Melody confess to her crimes and pay the price, making sure the murderer who’d evaded justice would finally face the consequences.

Someone had to be responsible for Jade’s and Ged’s death. And Wilma was just the bait.

June caught on to Tiffany’s meaning and asked, “Miss Kelley, what do we do next?”

Tiffany replied, “Cut off her access to the credit card.”

With Melody’s credit card disabled, Wilma wouldn’t have any more money to blow through.

answered and promptly went to carry

shopping sprees, reassured by Melody’s status as a wealthy

twenty thousand dollars. With a

The salesgirl said, “I’m sorry. Your card balance is zero,

the

worked fine yesterday!” Clenching her

said, “I’m sorry.

Wilma tried again.

After six or seven attempts, the salesgirl’s gaze shifted from

pretending

at a poker game. Then, she went to buy a gold bracelet, only to find it was worth

and mocking stares,

out of spite, but the sneering looks stayed with her,

believed that everyone should be at her beck and call,

she’d tried on and

a defiant glance back, silently vowing that the jewelry

servants, grabbing Fleur by the collar and demanding, “Who are my parents?

collar. She gasped and

Wilma snapped, “Talk now!”

manage a fake smile and polite words, but once ignited,

frequent brawls with her husband and in–laws over trivial matters. Her temper caused chaos in the family. With tears in her eyes, Fleur glanced at her, baffled at why “Melody” seemed to

Mr. Kelley’s staff. The

moderation. With the villa full of luxury items and her tastes thoroughly spoiled, it was

didn’t know any of this. She repeated Charlie’s name, then muttered, “So he’s the one keeping me here? Letting me live in this mansion?

frowned and looked at Wilma

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