“That’s good. Listen carefully, Dad. I’ve about seventy million in my Mom’s bank account. When you get the chance, retrieve it as soon as you can. The amount should be enough for a comfortable retirement.”

“Where did you get the money from?” Taylor was flabbergasted.

“You don’t have to worry about that,” Sharon murmured. “The card is hidden in the pillow in my room and the password is Mom’s birthday. That’s all for now. I’m going to hang up.”

Upon noticing that the phone call was about to span a minute, Sharon rushed to complete her agenda for the phone call. Just as she was about to hang up, Taylor anxiously yelled, “Hold on!”

“What’s wrong?” Sharon asked.

“When is your Mom’s birthday?” Taylor enquired feebly.

 

“I can’t believe you. You truly are a heartless man. How could you forget her birthday?” Sharon was beyond disappointed.

Despite her callous personality, Sharon’s mom was her Achilles heel.

 

to great lengths when it came to Sharon’s upbringing. She even went as

mother down. Hence, she was strictly unable to tolerate anyone who

up with me. My memory’s failing me these days,” Taylor endeavors to defend himself. “I can’t even

In a brusque

I’ll

when conversing with Sharon. It sounded raspy and

“Is Cynthia dead?”

no longer feared the possibility of being wiretapped. If the police really wanted to bug her phone call,

“Yes…”

of Cynthia’s demise, Taylor’s voice

the hands of the poison she concocted.

right!” Sharon growled as she gritted her teeth. “That nasty b*tch deserved to die. Who asked her to commit crimes

that. She’s your sister.”

it unusual. Now that I think about it, it must’ve been her. She must have been the one

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