Mya, wearing a hip-hop outfit and a cap, walked past the door. Catherine looked after Mya and remembered what happened in the restaurant, eyes burning with hatred.

The next second, Catherine saw four men playing poker under a tree not far away. They all had a cigarette in their mouths and the scars on their face showed that they should be punks.

"Here's some money for you guys, and I need you to do me a favor." Catherine walked beside the punks and spoke. “I want you to beat up that girl, but don't get her killed."

Looking at the money in Catherine's hand, one of the men reached out and took it. "The one with the cap?"

"Yes." Catherine stared coldly at May. Afraid that the man took the money but did nothing, she added, "You should take a picture as proof. And you'll get more money tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock here." "Got it!"

These men threw their cards and went after Mya.

It was downtown with many people here, so they have to follow Mya and wait for a chance to beat her.

“I'll take pictures later, and you guys do it."

"Okay."

up

"Hello, Miss Collins.” Even if Pippa didn't like Catherine, she forced a smile. Sᴇaʀch

Aubree's arm. "Auntie

dress to be done." Aubree smiled happily. "By the way, I've called Ivan and told him about it. I'm sorry he was busy with his work." “It's okay. I'm happy enough to have you here." Catherine held Aubree's arm and

money from her handbag. "This is for you, and you can buy whatever you want with

moon. She did

held the envelope to Catherine and said, "You are the vice president, and I'll ask Ivan to transfer half of

Seriously?

was a little overwhelmed. It was a big gift that she had

this,

don't want the shares, and I'm not interested at all." Catherine said sincerely, "I'm satisfied enough to be Ivan's wife. Don't worry, I'll do my part for

lily shop. She was told that

she might be able to

and stumbled forward. After she steadied herself, a

leaned back and narrowly avoided the punch! Immediately

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