Rebecca Kelloway narrowed her eyes slightly, the corners of her eyes lifting gently, "As long as I can make Joanna Lawrence become a despised rat, hated by everyone, I will definitely reward you."
"The more miserable the bitch, the happier I am."
If Joanna could die right now, it would definitely be the most joyful event of her life.
If only there was a suitable opportunity.
She would have made Joanna disappear from this world long ago!
However, no opportunity now doesn't mean no opportunity in the future.
One day, she would make the bitch disappear completely from her world, never to be seen again.
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Yannick Luther glanced at the girl sitting next to Frank Parker for the third time.
His beautiful peach blossom face held a hint of curiosity as he swirled the wine in his glass, looking at the girl's familiar and delicate face. Thinking of certain possibilities, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.
A few days ago, he had heard about this matter from someone else.
