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?"

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

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

killed Paisley sooner. "I'll leave this matter to you. Find reliable people to do it. After it's done, you

the mistress of the Vanderbilt family, I'll have

will be mine." Marissa's eyes were filled with longing.

her future self standing above

lodger without a name or status but the true mistress

kill that woman?" Jeremy

"Deal with them both. That girl is annoying,

an easy task." Jeremy was unconcerned, as if they were not two lives but

her gaze darkening. "Find an opportunity to kill Grayson,

wanting to

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