Chapter 466

Anastasia didn't waste any more words with Granny Anita; she raised her knife and lunged straight for Granny Anita's chest, wanting to see if her heart was as black as her deeds.

Granny Anita's legs buckled in sheer terror, causing her to collapse to the ground, narrowly avoiding the knife.

"You're insane, Anastasia, you've gone mad!" Granny Anita croaked, scrambling on the floor and making a run for the exit, screaming for help. But no one came.

The restroom was tucked away at the far end of a long hallway, with excellent soundproofing. Anyone who saw the "Under Maintenance" sign outside would steer clear, oblivious to the horror unfolding within. Granny Anita was petrified. Her fall had left her old bones aching.

Anastasia stood over her, blocking her path and flashed a bloodthirsty grin. "What's the matter? Scared now? Did you ever think this day would come when you were plotting against me?"

and grabbed Granny Anita by the collar, staring at her age-spotted face with raw

idea. I've cried myself to sleep every night, questioning what I ever did to deserve this. My child didn't even get a chance to see this world, and all I could think about in the

herself with grief, her eyes blazing with rage. It seemed like she wanted to devour Granny

frail bones trembling, couldn't bear

and messing around with men. How was I supposed

and found Granny Anita's words laughable. She laughed, a

chills down Granny Anita's spine, freezing

it had been a girl, or not Herman's, would you still feel remorse? How

child to be born from you. Even if given a second chance, I would still do the same. You're

Anita's words, dripping with venom, echoed

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