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

old mansion to plead for

loud voice snapped her back

reality.

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Startled, Polly-glinked and quickly

{géeing a smile.

I understand. Since David’s

.lét’s leave Fiona at

few

Davicwon’t harm her. You’veyeally

of

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David would harm Fiona or

running out

responded, not suspecting

I’ve got to run now. I’ve got

grabbed her bag and headed

plan carefully and make sure

was foolproof.

a

signal there. He won’t have any way to

to send

pay you

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million? Is

to you@You know

surrounded\by top-tier mercenaries.

least

he

even cover the

decent people. If

gone, the price is

million."

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heart sank. She could

that little bastard

waste.

There’s a

head. Three million is nothing

that."

"Fine, thirty-five million, but

make sure he’s dead. If he dies, I’ll throw

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