Chapter 209-2 ----

Fiona? Patrick’s mind raced to recall who that was. Ah,

right, the one David had personally taken care of. He knew

there were rumors she was still breathing, but he couldn’t

exactly say that out loud. It needed some beautifying.

“Tara, don’t worry. Mr. Charrington wouldn’t just take

anyone’s life. This is a lawful society. He’s just not in the

office today, and I can’t release anyone without

permission."

Tara’s suspicions about Fiona were clear, but Polly, who

had been nearby, also heard the conversation and now had

anew plan.

“Aleight. I get it," Tara said.

Blackpool Village, no signal, no way for David to reach out

for help—this was her chance.

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If David could die there, then her Sebastian could take his

place. Her status would skyrocket, and all those rich wives

who looked down on her would have to start bowing. Then,

they’d only be looking up at her.

She needed to send more skilled people. David should end

up like his dead mother, wiped out. Anyone who got in

Polly’s way would be dealt with, one by one.

At this point, Polly had completely forgotten she came to

to

loud voice snapped her

reality.

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Startled, Polly-glinked and quickly

{géeing a

I understand.

.lét’s leave Fiona

few

Davicwon’t harm her. You’veyeally

of trouble for

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harm Fiona or not,

was running out of

responded, not

got to run

her bag and

carefully and make

was foolproof.

Polly made a call. "It’s me.

there. He won’t have

you to send more professionals. After

you three million

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Is

you@You know

surrounded\by top-tier mercenaries.

least

he travels.

cover the

decent people. If

the

million."

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sank. She could afford

that little bastard seemed

waste.

want it? There’s a bounty of one hundred

his head. Three million

that."

her teeth. "Fine, thirty-five

make sure he’s dead. If he

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