Super Mommy and Her Triplets

At the end of the day, Zoey's main goal was to get that document from her.

Sofie looked at the palm spread out in front of her. With narrowed eyes, she said, “I can give you the document, but you have to save my life.”

Zoey furrowed her brows.

The poison within them could only be neutralized by Kurt. The only bargaining chip to obtain the antidote was the confidential document in the hands of Sofie.

In other words, she must hand over the document to Kurt to get the antidote.

But if she were to hand over the document to that scoundrel, how would she be able to lure Bailey into her trap?

If she couldn't teach Bailey a lesson, wouldn't all she had endured be in vain?

“The poison in your body was meticulously concocted by Kurt. It's not something that just anyone can neutralize. You're asking the impossible.”

Upon hearing this, Sofie gave a mysterious smile and said lightly, “You mentioned that ordinary people couldn't cure it, but what about those who are proficient in the art of poison? For instance, Mr. Yablon or the Poison Lady, Blaze? I believe they should have a way to neutralize this poison, right?”

Zoey gritted her teeth. This woman's will to live sure is strong. Regardless, I have no choice but to follow her instructions and do as she says. Otherwise, I can forget about getting that confidential document.

“All right, it's a deal. Can you hand over the document to me now?”

Sofie shook her head with a smile. “If I hand over the document to you now, it'll be like I'm signing my own death warrant. Do you really think your mother would do something as foolish and ridiculous as this?”

Zoey clenched her fists tightly, gritting her teeth as she asked, “What else do you want?”

Sofie shrugged leisurely and said, “I know the guards here are all Kurt's dogs. First, figure out a way to rescue me. Let's break free from Kurt's control, and then we can plan for other things. What do you think?”

Zoey fell into deep thought.

She was certain the document was not in the mansion.

to slip

to do was to secretly follow her

right, for the sake of our mother-daughter relationship, I will do

slightly lowered her head in silence, a calculating glint flashing in

long as she could escape from there, she would find a way to break free from Zoey's

a few poison-crafting experts. She refused to believe that those people

was nothing in this world that couldn't be achieved, including snatching one's life back from the hands of the

else, she must free

hang her head, Zoey couldn't help but sneer

on her mind? How ridiculous. I will show her through actions what it means

a housekeeper walked into the guest room carrying

of the ordinary,

to assist you on behalf of Mrs. Lockett. Don't be too surprised, and be careful

from the couch. After giving the housekeeper a once-over, she asked in a low voice, “Has my mom planned the

tray she was carrying onto the table. Then, she took out a small, delicate sprayer from between the layers of the

to deliver to you. She also asked me

top of the sprayer and took out a tiny

reached out to take it, only to read: This medicine can stimulate the parasitic fragrance within Catherine's daughter's body. It was meticulously prepared by Eunice. If you're lucky, you might just get what you want in one fell swoop, and that little girl will die from the effects of the parasitic

reading the message, Aisley crumpled up the note and stuffed it

didn't expect that old woman to find

slowly drifted downward, settling on the bottle in her

little thing really take a person's life? But since that old woman meticulously

had been going against Catherine over the

world, there was no one who wished more fervently than her for Catherine and her daughter

right, I understand. Please tell my mother that as soon as a good opportunity presents

“Yes.”

across from him in the

is so strange. I really can't get on the same page with her. Moreover, she's an expert in the art of perfumery, and she sprinkles flower pollen on me whenever she wants. We are simply not on the same level. If she

looked at the card on the coffee table, holding back her