Chapter 135

The next morning, by a sparsely populated road, a taxi was parked there, and Jeremy, who had stayed up all night, was sitting in the car yawning.

Before long, another taxi stopped by the roadside, and Marissa, with a mask on her face, got out and climbed into Jeremy's car.

"Marissa, why did you call me out so early? What's the matter? I was looking forward to going back to catch up on sleep," Jeremy complained while yawning.

"Did you gamble all night again?" Marissa mocked.

"Is that really gambling? I was just having some fun with friends," Jeremy argued defensively.

Marissa did not want to argue with Jeremy. After the taxi that brought her left, she darkened her expression and got straight to the point. "I want that woman dead."

Jeremy was taken aback. "Who?"

now had a stress response whenever she mentioned Paisley's name, fearing that Paisley

this. He chuckled, "I told you to get rid

you. Find reliable people to do it. After it's done, you can have whatever

as you become the mistress of the Vanderbilt family, I'll have everything." Jeremy had a clear

be

to envision her future self standing above

longer be mere lodger without a name or status but the true mistress

sure you only want to kill that woman?"

Hearing Jeremy mention it, she changed her mind. "Deal with them both. That girl is annoying, too.

Jeremy was unconcerned, as if they were not two

spoke again, her gaze darkening. "Find an opportunity to

be so ruthless, wanting to kill Grayson as well. "I thought you liked

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