Lemira watched Evelina's retreating figure, her eyes filled with a myriad of thoughts. Once Evelina returned to her room, her expression was as cold as a winter's night.

Zack quietly entered, carrying a glass of milk. "Ms. Evelina," he whispered, "we can't just sit around and do nothing. We need to take action, or things will only get worse for you."

"Do you think I don't know that?" Evelina snapped, looking up from the planning

documents in her hands. Her eyes fixed on Zack. "I have an idea, but I'm not sure

if

you have the guts to pull it off."

"Tell me, Ms. Evelina."

"You're being sent back to your hometown tomorrow anyway. Why not get some revenge tonight before you go? Lemira is expecting me to deliver the revised plan. She won't lock her door tonight."

Evelina's voice dripped with malice. "Pretend you're drunk and barge in. What you do after that is your choice."

eyes gleamed, but he hesitated. "I've heard Ms.

know," Evelina replied. "I'll have a maid bring her some milk laced with a little something extra. Later, I'll check if she's drunk it when I deliver the plan.

the thought of it made Evelina feel a sense of satisfaction. Once

up in jail for sure. How

give you some money. You can claim you were drunk. Asher

a win-win situation. You've been single all these

Zack conceded, rubbing his hands together in anticipation. "Ms. Evelina, I've always admired

Evelina replied, masking her disgust with a smile. "I remember you saying that in the Langston family, we're all the same,

taking her hand. "Unlike the Langston family, I'm loyal. I'll always protect

the past, she had feared being ousted

her hand. "Go have a drink and

Zack agreed, kissing her hand before

he

bathroom to wash her hands Once L'emira was ruined, she would never have

she would

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