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.

shrieked, “Ahh! Ghost! There’s a

tugged on the driver’s elbow and pleaded, “Stop the car! Please! Stop the

and to Yara’s shock, his

staring wide-eyed at the scene before her for a good second, she opened the

driving so slowly that Yara did not sustain any major injuries. However,

Yara failed to get to her feet and could only

the car and easily caught

You had to go after my daughter. I

that point. 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

Winnie’s late

she followed her mother’s surname. It had nothing to do with any shred of love she had for

to play. “I want you to pay with your life. I want

quite literally wet her pants from

see this, I’m

planned to torture Yara a little longer, a beam of light cut through

the alley, and its driver had stuck his head out the window curiously.

the unexpected early end to her

choice but to keep her phone and dart into a nearby

night’s incident was enough to turn Yara mad, but she could only

one who had turned Lorelei mad in

brains for ideas, yet she could not think of a better way to exact

off her wig and

phone rang with

the phone.

cold tone and

remembered some unhappy memories from my past. I feel trapped. Plus, I was interrupted halfway through my plans. That’s why I’m not in the

“What plans?” asked Xavier.

I just wanted to teach someone a

suddenly twitched. She furrowed her brows,

had a bad feeling that the person was

held her breath, and Xavier immediately sensed her

he asked, “What’s wrong, Winnie? What happened? Talk to

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