Rosie looked down at Corinne’s unmoving body with hatred.

“Did you really think you could drive a wedge between Anya and me? Well, you’re a fool if you think I’m going to believe anything you say. You deserve every bad thing coming for you, you shameless b*tch!”

Rosie waited a few more minutes to make sure Corinne was dead before running hysterically into the Holdens’ mansion, shouting, “Grandpa Greg! Grandma Pamela! Francine! Come out quick! Corinne has been hit by a car!”

Bowen was the first to rush out. “What did you say, Miss Rosie?!” he asked with shock.

“I told Corinne she didn’t have to see me off, but she insisted on walking me to a spot where it’ll be easier to call for a taxi. I couldn’t. She wouldn’t listen to me, so I let her walk me there. A car suddenly sped out of the alley and hit Corinne! It was a hit-and-run!” whimpered Rosie.

“What?!” exclaimed Pamela who, along with Greg, had come out in time to hear what happened. She turned pale and nearly fainted, but Greg managed to catch her before she could fall.

Greg was calmer than her.

she doing? Where’s she

I gave her

her chest as though she was about to have a

ambulance?”

“No… I was panicking so much that I forgot… I’ll call them

check on Corinne now before the ambulance gets

Mister Greg! Should I notify Mister

I don’t want him to panic and get into

was sensible of Greg. After that, he rushed out to check

chest hurt terribly. She clutched at her chest tightly as

Corinne… Please let nothing happen to that

any favor if you go outside now. What if

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