The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Soon, Seth came to Charis with what she had asked for.

“Is this real?” She didn’t expect things to move so fast. It had only been two days.

Seth smiled at her, but his eyes were devoid of warmth. “You can pay my mother a visit in person and ask her if it’s real or not if you don’t believe me. Anyway, I’ve upheld my end of the deal. I hope you will, too.”

“I’ve already talked to my father about your… ‘plight’. He’ll know what to do.” With a snort, Charis turned around and left.

She went back home, opened her computer, and logged in to the website that Seth gave her. She had to input several passwords and answer countless questions, but in the end, she made it to the dark web.

Back when Charis was still in college, she had logged into the dark web once out of curiosity. There were indeed all kinds of people in it—psychopaths, murderers, escaped convicts, drug addicts, and so on. Illegal transactions such as human trafficking and organ selling were rampant there.

With Seth’s help, she was able to find the poison seller on the dark web.

was still the same, but a very simple dialog box

had bought and asked the seller if he still had it or

she received a

for that poison twice. It’s something that was developed twenty years ago. Where’s the

in disappointment. Was this opportunity about

sentence popped up in

check if there are any other drugs

her. But Charis decided to tell the seller her situation without scruples. After all, IP addresses were

woman. She

able to defeat a dead person. Isn’t that more annoying? It’d

widened when she read

could there be