“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.

 

stopped her from going to great lengths when it came to Sharon’s upbringing. She even went as far

was strictly unable to

“I can’t even recall your sister’s and your birthdays. I don’t even remember my own

In a brusque

I’ll

docile tone when conversing with Sharon. It sounded raspy and aged, different from the alluring man

“Is Cynthia dead?”

phone call had already passed the one-minute mark, Sharon no longer feared the possibility of being wiretapped. If the police really wanted to bug her phone call, anything longer than a minute would be able to do

“Yes…”

the mention of Cynthia’s demise, Taylor’s voice divulged his inner

the hands of the poison

she gritted her teeth. “That nasty b*tch deserved to die. Who

shouldn’t talk about her like that. She’s your sister.” Taylor struggled

mine. Years ago, when my mom passed on, I already found it unusual. Now that I think about it, it must’ve been her. She must have been the one who murdered my mom. How foolish of me! It’s been so many years

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