Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 542

Yvette concurred with Sofie. It was useless for her to incite small arguments here and there as those would not make the higher-ups from both sides bat an eye.

What's the point of creating small fights, anyway? I can only incite major conflict and turn both groups into rivals if I can make all the decision-makers stand up and voice their opinions.

Pouring Yvette a cup of coffee, Sofie smiled. “It's actually very simple. You just need to send men disguised as members of Tarragon and kill Veikko from the Saviors. His death will surely infuriate all the assassins of the Saviors.”

With a serious look on her face, Yvette asked, “How can I send people to ambush him when he's keeping his guard up? Moreover, he's in one of the branches of the Saviors. Your plan is akin to finding a needle in the haystack.”

After hearing her response, Sofie smiled from ear to ear. “Yes, I agree that it won't work. Anyhow, it's just a suggestion. You can forget about it if you disagree.”

Yvette clenched her jaw and started to grow impatient. “What nonsense! I thought you'd figured out the perfect plan to anger the prominent members of both sects. Now, we're back to square one!”

Suddenly, an idea flashed across Sofie's mind. Grinning, she arched her brow and stared at Yvette. “You are the best trap! With your position in Tarragon, you're more than capable of sending everyone into a frenzy of rage.”

Yvette narrowed her eyes and shot her a cold look. “What are you trying to say? If you have a plan, then spit it out all at once. Don't leave me hanging.”

“I'll arrange for a group of people to assassinate you and then put the blame on the Saviors. This will undoubtedly enrage your father's former subordinates.”

Yvette widened her eyes in shock as she yelled, “You want to make me the target?”

make. Let me remind you that Bailey has

for a long time. Eventually, she gave in and

must be mindful of the risks

take your life. It's just an act. Once the show is over, you can marry the new leader as the daughter of Tarragon's former head.

“All right, deal!”

lowered her gaze before a smirk crept up on

cuts and bruises are all she's getting! What an idiot! I might as well grab this chance and get rid of this woman. Thereafter, no one else in Tarragon will covet the position of the matriarch, and I can

Thankfully, there were donation channels set up across

news about the embezzlement of resources by a local non-profit organization in Quadfield was brought to light on the Internet. Rumor had it that the

donated the materials

into an uproar as soon

the disaster supplies for the victims should

if any netizens have the address of this charitable organization

for a long time. Eventually, she gave in

Great! Count me in.

Me too!

I'll never put my trust in these unscrupulous organizations again! I strongly suggest all disaster victims share

don't need money but supplies.