Winnie decided to strike while the iron was hot.

Yara had forced her biological mother into a mental institution years ago.

Winnie hardly thought it was fair for the woman to suffer such a minor setback for her misdeeds in the past.

To that end, Winnie hired someone to follow Yara and consequently knew her stepmother’s whereabouts like the back of her hand.

She learned that Yara had gone to the hospital after her huge fight with Hamish.

After leaving the hospital, Yara drank her weight in liquor at a bar, and she ended up booking the services of a driver to send her home.

Said driver happened to be dispatched by Winnie.

Based on Winnie’s instructions, the driver bundled Yara into the passenger seat and drove the car into a secluded alley.

Winnie hid in the backseat throughout the whole process.

She had dressed up as a female ghost, replete with ghastly makeup, a long black wig, and a billowing white dress.

As the driver pulled into a secluded alley, Winnie slowly emerged from her hiding spot.

Quietly, she rested her pale face on the passenger seat and played a pre-recorded audio tape.

An eerie voice filled the air, calling out Yara’s name over and over again.

Yara had not drunk herself into oblivion and was still slightly conscious.

When she heard someone calling her name, she groggily turned around to face the backseat.

She immediately saw a ghastly face behind her. The dark, secluded alley and the dim light in the car merely added to the eeriness of the situation.

Winnie’s prop eyes rolled down her face and fell right into Yara’s lap.

Yara was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. It felt as though her soul had left her body.

berserk and shrieked, “Ahh! Ghost! There’s a

on the driver’s elbow and

opened his mouth, and to Yara’s shock, his tongue fell

her for a good second, she opened the car

slowly that Yara did not sustain any major injuries. However, fear had taken all the strength out of her

failed to get to her feet and could

alighted from the car and easily

after my daughter. I want your daughter dead and your

She buried her head on the ground, her body heaving with sobs as she stammered, “Y-You’re Lorelei Garland! Please spare me! Please! I’m begging

Garland was Winnie’s late

share the same surname as Hamish. Winnie was only a Garland because she followed her

form as the pre-recorded audio continued to play. “I want you to pay with your

wet her pants from

see this, I’m sure

Yara a little

driven into the alley, and its driver had stuck his head out the window curiously. He demanded loudly, “Hey! What are

at the unexpected early end

choice but to keep her

night’s incident was enough to turn Yara

one who had turned Lorelei mad in

her brains for ideas, yet she could not think of a better way to exact revenge than to give Yara a taste of

wig and

her phone rang with a call from

answered the phone.

and asked solemnly, “What happened?

deep breath, Winnie leaned against the wall and drawled, “Nothing much. I just remembered some unhappy memories from my

“What plans?” asked Xavier.

just wanted to teach someone a lesson, but a

spoke, her ears suddenly twitched. She furrowed her brows,

feeling that the person was coming

promptly held her breath, and Xavier immediately sensed

he asked, “What’s wrong, Winnie?

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