After chain-smoking for a while, Mr. Labbe returned to his room.

Carrie was still asleep. He gazed at her with cold indifference-zero sympathy.

Standing by the bed, he looked down at her. No matter how much he had trained her, she was still useless.

If "Mrs. Labbe" hadn't already been introduced to Serenity and others, making her identity known, he would have disposed of this worthless woman already.

Turning away, he left the room.

Carrie didn't dare open her eyes until she heard the door close.

She had woken up during his phone call with Timothy but had stayed still, afraid he'd suspect her of eavesdropping.

moments ago, when he stood by her bed, she had felt the unmistakable chill of murderous intent

was going to kill her-sooner

to run,

considered running to Camryn and confessing everything. But she

They were sworn enemies. One

if she perished, she would make sure to drag

York Corporation

president's office, Zachary kept stealing glances at his

since she had a prenatal checkup scheduled at ten. As always, Zachary insisted on

a doting husband, treating his wife like the most precious

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