Chapter 672

Laura was skilled at reading people/manipulating their emotions like a puppeteer.

She masterfully sowed discord and framed others, striking with precision.

Her mother had died from a profound misunderstanding and regret towards her father.

Her father never fully understood her mother until his death…

A heartbreaking tragedy had been orchestrated by Laura.

As if they were just two old friends catching up. Laura took a sip of her tea, “What’s the matter, Agnes? Do you want

right

kill is the

record all this and take

journalism and always carry a recorder, but I also know you didn’t bring it today. We agreed this was a confèssion session. If I thought you had

was right. She

detector at her

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