Unable to see her contributions to the Mu Family, nor her grievances.
Revenge?
Such an unfamiliar and terrifying word.
Yet, these two words stirred the darkest thoughts deep within her heart.
Her silence gave Lai Qinghuan a sense of reassurance.
"Madam, you know that Qiao An is ill right now. There are many discreet ways to deal with her."
As long as she can rope in Lin Shuangshuang, she's not worried about dealing with Qiao An and Mu Jingxi.
What's more, the eldest son and grandson of the Mu Family are in Lin Shuangshuang's hands.
On this side, Lai Qinghuan's plan was well thought out, while on that side, Lin Shuangshuang sneered and mocked, "How can you assume I will cooperate with you?"
"Besides cooperating with me, does Madam have a better choice?"
"Ha, I am not so desperate as to cooperate with someone like you." Lin Shuangshuang frowned disdainfully, "Don't call me again."
"What do you mean?" Lai Qinghuan's smile faded.
What does she mean by someone like her?
