Chapter 1868

"Yes, I know." Tiffany held onto the card tightly. She understood that this was her last straw, and she would kneel on her knees to thank McKenzie for this.

"Fret not, Ms. McKenzie. I'll listen to you and help you kill Charmine!" she spoke, lowering her head in front of McKenzie humbly...

However, her eyes gleamed heatedly as she did.

Another b*tch who wanted to use her.

Nonetheless, she needed resources and support. She had no choice but to be her slave.

McKenzie's lips curved into a vague smile and said, "Remember: we've never met. Go." "Of course, I've never met Ms. McKenzie."

Tiffany held onto the card and left quickly.

McKenzie saw her back and did not even hide the look of disgust in her eyes.

She tossed the silk handkerchief into the bin and went into her car to leave. Even when she shut the door, however, she still felt the tingles of repugnance.

McKenzie frowned and looked at the drawer in her car. She pulled it out and took out her disinfectant wipes.

and her arms. Even when she rubbed at her

appointment at McSpa for me right now.

even after she

Tiffany Jordan's was

they counted on

cash reward anyone could have if they were

she jumped into a lake and killed herself, while someone said she

however, was proven, and the police

Fredrick had closed down the collapsed

loyal fans. The shops were filled with people every

family had

from Kansas in her shop. With

One day...

finished working, he

the shop, Charmine was standing in front of the counter. She was interacting with her customers as her slim hand held a few products,

in a burgundy long dress and high heels, and her hair

professional and

thorns in her, and

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