It suddenly felt like Naomi was cold hearted enough to do anything then. Francis was the one who forced her to the point of no return. She and her daughter would really not have any share of the company if she didn’t do something about it.

She went upstairs and took a bottle of pills from the corner of a cabinet. She then poured the content into a bottle of antihypertensive pills that Francis now had to take one pill daily.

The newly added pills would not immediately cause death. What it would do was trigger Francis’ ailment by increasing his blood pressure and causing him to have heart problems. It could easily lead to a heart-attack-induced accident.

This would be a murder without a weapon. Francis only had himself to blame for this.

After she had poured the pills into the container, she sent Alex a message, ‘I have switched out the pills. We will let him take it consistently for a few days, and

you can find a chance to take him somewhere far before we execute our plan.

Alex’s reply came soon after. ‘Got it. Thank you, Naomi.’

Francis took a pill before he slept that night, and Naomi coldly watched him do it.

Erica was staying over at Alex’s place for the night. Her mother had reminded her to not tell Alex regarding her birth, which was why she had to keep it to herself despite how there were no secrets between her and Alex.

panicking when the time comes,” he reminded her. She was the one among the three of them that he

know that Erica had already treated Francis like a stranger that had no

cold voice, “Don’t worry. You and Mom can

care if my dad lives

that, Alex began to muse about how Naomi had managed to raise her daughter to

the luxurious hotel suite. He had on a white high-collared sweater, but despite how

her?” Arthur’s angry eyes glared

we did find her after we took a look at the CCTV recording, but it is difficult for us to know what she really looks like because of how well the heavy makeup she had on covered her features. That is why we still haven’t found out who

narrowed his eyes upon hearing that. He remembered how much of

into his car with yers of makeup and that

insulted him with her

tastes.

personally given to him so

stolen by this darn female

eye on all the second-hand jewelry stores as we look and

As someone who had mysophobia, he was disgusted by the thought of having someone else lay hands on something that belonged to

a lingering scent of the other person even if his item was to

it was something of little importance. This, however, was a family heirloom that had been passed down for more than two centuries. There was only one of it in the world. It was meant to continue being passed down for generations

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