"See this? I hope you are not a vegetarian since I'm going to give you meat." Anna pointed at the toes. "Don't worry, Count. I'm sure I can help you digest everything. You shouldn't waste food, you know."

"You…" The Count was speechless. His body was shivering, realizing Anna was much more devilish than his imagination.

Anna suddenly stopped as if she remembered something. "Ah, right. I'm making soup. So, I should boil this first…"

Anna saw the Count's horrified expression. "Ah, do you not like soup? If that's the case, I can deep fry it. Or maybe you don't like this one?

"I'm good at cooking, you know. I can make you anything you want…" Anna thought for a moment and asked, "How about a meatball? Of course, I won't be using this as the filling…

"That's right. How about using your wife's eyeball?"

The Count gritted his teeth and shouted, "Have you thought about karma after doing all this? You're going to the deepest depth of hell!"

Anna tilted her head in confusion. "Well, I'll certainly go there."

She knew she would go there after dying from her past life alone. No matter what good thing she did during this life, she would have to atone for the mistakes of her past life.

Since she already knew she would go to the deepest layer of hell, nothing stopped her from doing all this.

Anna said, "Anyway, we're talking about your breakfast here. It doesn't seem like you like this. Then, how about I change the ingredients? How about using your son?"

stop Anna, but the latter didn't pay him any attention as she walked toward the first son

shouting, "What… What are you doing? Don't come here. Help me, Father, Mother! Help

the handle of my desk twice and it will open a

his hands and feet were free, he would have groveled on the ground, begging. However, this was the only thing he could do

grab it. It didn't take too long for her

Count confirmed it, he said, "Since you've got

tilted her head in confusion. "If I let you go, you might try to gather force to pressure my

won't do it. I swear I won't do it." The Count had had enough of

another possibility. "Or you can tell those

just don't want to do anything with

compensation since I have to

prepare the payment today and send

for a moment, glancing at the Count's defeated face. The answer came in the form of action as blood suddenly splattered on the Count's face, startling

Anna in shock. The swing was fast and killed its target in an instant. And that target was none other than his wife. "What have you done? I'll do anything you

after evading tax, fund embezzlement and even smuggling… Do you think

Anna's sword planted on his heart. He widened his eyes, looking at the bloodied shirt. He couldn't even let out his last words

walked toward the Count's son and smirked evilly, scaring him. "Since the Count has passed away, you are going to be the next Count. That means you have full

he was too afraid of her. Anna looked like

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