Chapter 589 Evil

Gwendolyn had always spoken bluntly, and while that didn’t set well with Annie, the latter said nothing. Ultimately, the winner takes it all. I’ve indeed failed to kill Gwendolyn. I wasn’t meticulous enough and didn’t do a splendid job, so there’s no use in arguing.

As they walked one behind the other, Annie piped up. “My dear sister, the layout of this villa is a little different as it has been modified. Allow me to give you a little tour today.”

Right after she finished talking, she took off like lightning.

Gwendolyn immediately gave chase. As she was about to catch up, Annie quickly hit a switch on the wall.

Suddenly, a large metal cage descended from above, trapping them both inside.

Gwendolyn surveyed the cage without showing a hint of panic. “What tricks are you trying to play now?”

Despite Annie’s innocent and adorable smile, her heart was actually filled with malice.

She opened the lid of a nearby oil drum and kicked the drum over.

Yellow oil gurgled out, spreading across the floor.

Gwendolyn, I know being taken back to the Harris residence by you means another round of hellish torment. Since you won’t spare me, why don’t we perish together? What do you think?”

Gwendolyn remained completely still and incredibly calm.

“If I can’t exit this villa within ten minutes, I won’t be the only one who dies. Once Cedrick is enraged, Paul, who’s desperately protecting you, won’t be able to leave Chanaea in one piece.”

Annic nonchalantly fidgeted with her fingernails, then took out a lighter to fiddle with it. “He doesn’t truly care for me. Even if Cedrick kills him, he deserves it. He’s just infatuated with my body, while I’m merely using him for the power he can give me. Our relationship involves nothing more than mutual aid.”

Gwendolyn lowered her gaze at the oil flowing in her direction.

she took a step back. “So, that’s why you deliberately deceive me with my

the mention of the past. “I was young back then, but I remember it all. Our dad bought us a small villa, and your

was no one in the ward. I thought my mother could marry into the Harris family if I did that, and I could become the legitimate daughter of a wealthy family. Dad knew about this, but I cried a little, played innocent, and he let that matter slide. He used all his connections to help me suppress this

because he felt culpable for causing me to lose my mom. Nonetheless, he was kept in the dark about your mother’s death, not knowing

countenance in utter shock. The latter’s face became contorted and menacing from laughing too hard.

so kind. How could she give birth to someone as

people’s wickedness was truly ingrained, and it

hatred churning within her.

My dear sister, I’ve held this

“Gwendolyn, although we weren’t born on the same day, we can die

as she slowly

was squatting down, Gwendolyn swiftly lunged at the former, raising her long

from her hand, falling outside the

Gwendolyn wrapped her hand around Annie’s slender neck, slamming her forcefully against the

impact on Annie’s back was very painful, prompting her to

all her might and slapped Annie’s delicate face while simultaneously tightening

air around her becoming thinner. She coughed violently as colors drained from

beautiful face is such a waste on you. Someone like you should’ve just gone to hell,

seen it for yourself. To this day, I still remember how she struggled before her death and the look of utter disbelief when she saw it was me. She probably never imagined I would do that. How delightful.”

losing

air she could breathe became scarcer. She felt as if her life was

Annie was about to breathe her last, Sienna’s

minutes. Are you two okay in there? We’ll wait

Annie hadn’t come out for a long time, Sienna borrowed a megaphone and called out at the

with his troops. If they enter and see that I’ve killed Annie, not to mention with Paul and his subordinates

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