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.

anyone or anything connected to the Garcias. Don’t say anything. She already has a lot on her mind.”

these issues to bother

exchanged glances before concurring.

A remote villa was brightly lit.

Roxanne held Claude’s arm. She took the initiative to throw herself into

you happy now?”

her cheek flirtatiously. He had a frivolous look in his

eyes.

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

you

for

course, it’s nothing!” Claude

a hint of seduction in

you’ve completely won me over. From now on, you have

was pleased with this statement. He smiled, bent

her disgust at bay so she could return the kiss. She then took a few

to go into surgery tomorrow. Can you make one more promise to me? As soon as I

agreeable, with his beloved in

want

cold and ruthless light. Word by word, she whispered in Claude’s ear,

“I want Neera…dead!”

in her eyes. She quickly changed her

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

to assist me in capturing her? Every waking second of her life should be spent being

bother to mask her animosity as she squeezed this sentence

great it would be if Neera were one of the women. being sold

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