The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 833 I Want Neera Dead

Both Cloud and Zephyr confirmed the woman’s identity with a glance at each other.

“That dude with the tan is Claude. Some say he has close ties to the mafia and is actively involved with them. This man can be regarded as a minor leader in Essley. He has strong ties to the black market.”

Cloud’s heart sank as he listened to Zephyr’s explanation.

None of them expected Roxanne to be as stubborn as a cockroach that refuses to die. She may be on her deathbed, but she could still stir trouble. It was a mystery how, by some twist of fate, she ended

up with Claude.

Both of them were now silently staring in that direction.

Having won the auction, Claude cuddled up to her and gave her a passionate kiss and a gentle touch.

He then decided it would be improper to continue their intimacy in the club. He skipped out on the auction and went off with Roxanne instead.

Cloud and Zephyr were not in the mood to hang around after they left.

They rushed back to the manor.

Cloud enthusiastically informed Jean of Roxanne’s sighting tonight.

When Jean learned of this, his complexion darkened. The fact that Roxanne was still alive shocked him.

Ian experienced a similar shock.

“Sir, should we tell Mrs. Beauvort about this?” he inquired, concerned.

reflection on the matter, Jean flatly declined, “No. Tell her nothing about anyone or anything connected to the Garcias. Don’t say anything. She already has a lot

want these issues to

and Ian exchanged glances

the same city. A remote villa

took the initiative to throw herself into his arms as soon as they walked through the door.

happy now?”

cheek flirtatiously. He had a frivolous

eyes.

happy, my dear,” she twisted her waist and said sweetly. Thank finding a heart that matches mine. You have kept every

you

for

nothing!” Claude exclaimed, laughing

his face, a hint of

won me over. From now on, you have my unwavering

pleased with this statement. He smiled, bent

did her best to keep her disgust at bay so she could return the kiss. She then took a

more promise to me? As soon as I wake up

his beloved in his arms and being sweet–talked.

it; as long as you want it, I’ll fulfill

flashed with a cold and ruthless light. Word by word, she whispered

“I want Neera…dead!”

flickered in her eyes. She quickly changed her

to die. I want her to have a life that’s worse than death. Oh,

Every waking second of her life should

didn’t bother to mask her animosity

but fantasize about how great it would be if Neera were one of the women. being

that the b*tch would be treated like a dog and subjected