Chapter 477

Yuna’s eyes went wide with shock.

It wasn’t that Zoe’s scheme was too sinister; it was the sudden, nagging realization that she hadn’t thought of it first.

That little brat Hayes, always looking so pale and scrawny, and the major transfusion requires lots of blood? She wondered how long he’d last.

But then, Yuna furrowed her brow in hesitation, quickly scanning the room before stealthily closing the door. She then whispered, “Hayes isn’t a blood match for Manley. They’re not even related by blood!”

Zoe’s smile grew darker, “If you want a match, we’ll make one.”

Yuna was confused, “What do you mean?”

“This is a golden opportunity to get rid of Hayes: If he’s a match, perfect. His life for Manley’s, it’s worth it! If not, we’ll just say he was. We’ll drain the brat dry and see if he survives that!”

a mischievous glee, “Mom, that’s brilliant!

bank. I’ll bribe him to have some intern draw Hayes’ blood. Once we finish, we’ll dump him out in the boonies. By the time Mr. Winston finds him, it’ll be too late, and he’ll never know what

on the intern. If that intern dares to rat you out, I’ll give

practically buzzing with the thrill of it, seeing Hayes’ demise in her mind long before the plan had even been

of grim disapproval, “Hayes is just a three-year-old kid. Isn’t this a bit much? He’s no threat to you. There’s a line you just don’t cross, especially with

If that happens, we’re all done for! Marguerite is bad luck, and so is her offspring. Haven’t we

furious, clutched his chest, struggling to

mind! I’ve turned a blind eye to

don’t feel sorry for Hayes!

were sharp, cutting through any pretense

the room, leaving

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