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 plead for

voice snapped

reality.

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Startled, Polly-glinked and quickly

{géeing a

I understand.

leave Fiona at

for a few

Davicwon’t harm her. You’veyeally

lot of trouble

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harm Fiona or not, one thing

running out of

Tara responded,

to run now. I’ve

Polly quickly grabbed her bag and headed

time, she’d plan carefully and make sure

was foolproof.

a call. "It’s me.

won’t have any way

send more

you three million

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million? Is

to you@You know he’s

surrounded\by top-tier mercenaries.

least ten

whenever he travels.

on’t even cover the cast

people. If

gone, the price

million."

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Polly’s heart sank. She

much on that little bastard seemed

waste.

want it? There’s a bounty

Three million is nothing

that."

"Fine,

he dies, I’ll throw in an

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